Thursday, July 24, 2008

Kelseys Birthday party at Fay Bainbridge

Her real birthday isn't until next week, but we had a party for her last weekend. The weather was perfect. There were eagles flying overhead and native american canoes paddling by the beach. We had a great time at the beach. My present to her was, a trip to Wild Waves next month. That, and a Wii game I let her pick out the next day.







Wednesday, July 16, 2008

The Police at the Gorge

What a beautiful weekend to go east of the mountains to the best music venue in the Northwest.

We headed out in Jims air conditioned SUV to go see The Police and Elvis Costello. We stopped in Vantage and went to the Wanapum Dam State Park for a quick dip in the river before setting up our tents at the Gorge. The river was nice and the park had a big outdoor shower right in the middle of a nice grassy hill. That was refreshing!

The show was to start at 7:30. What respectable rocker would start on time? Elvis apparently.. We ended up missing most of his on time, short set.

There was a brief intermission and then The Police took the stage and opened with Message in a Bottle. The sun was just starting to set over the Columbia River. We worked our way down as close as we could get in the General Admission area.

When they played Don't Stand So Close To Me, a woman singer came out onto the stage and shared the mic with Sting. She was fabulous and it was a great version of the hit. It took me three days to find out who this person was. Her name was Jessica Ketola. She was with a charity group that was involved with the sound check before the show. Sting heard her and asked her to sing with him. It was soo cool and what a great thing for this up and coming local singer. I suspect we haven't seen the last of her after her big break!

An amazing drum solo by Copeland awed the crowd. He has a million little percussion instruments to bang on. Bells and wooden reeds and chimes and triangles and stuff. It was captivating.

We couldn't get over how much sound comes out of this three person, middle age band. They filled the amphitheater with their sound. It was great. No need for accompanying performers here, they were in complete control and on top of their sound.

My only wish was that The Police had played longer. They have enough material to play for days, yet played under two hours. I imagine they are tired, this being the last show on the second leg of their tour. They are probably ready to go home.

Also, I must still see Elvis C, only with Elvis as the headliner this time.

Sunday we spent our day lounging in the river at Crescent Bar. Dan and Tony were not at their vacation home, but we enjoyed their beach nonetheless.


our campsite





Elvis finishes up his set

Freindly alcohol enforcement.. they had no idea!



The Police hit the stage







The show starts

Sunday, July 6, 2008

Third and Fourth of July

Third of July

Fourth of July on Bainbridge starts on the 3rd with the street dance. I forgot my camera on the 3rd, 4th picts are down the page..

Three of us left my place around 7:45 pm for the street dance. We walked out my trail to Winslow way and saw a sea of bodies. As we got closer, we watched kids climb the rock wall, throw balls at the target on the dunk tank, and play in the inflatable slides.

Food vendors were mixed in with the kid activities. I had my mind set on a gardenburger from the T&C stand. Mark and B agreed on the chicken skewers at T&C. We stopped at the Beer garden on the way. It has moved now to the Winslow mall, former site of the band stage. Now the main stage is across the street next to the bank. There is now a second stage located down toward my apartment which caters to the younger crowd. We had a beer and listened to the Fenderskirts from across the way. We all said hi to friends walking by.

Next stop food. it was now just after 8, 3 more hours of street dance ahead of us, and almost all the food was gone! I was able to get a gardenburger, which was pretty lame, but the chicken skewers were long gone..

Off to Isla Bonita to meet some other friends. By the time we arrived, our friends had already come and gone. It was not very crowded this year. Almost like a typical night at Isla, only at twice the price!

Fourth of July

The next am, B and I started our day off by visiting Glenns Mother, Doris. She lives one block away, and I haven't visited her yet. We had a nice chat and then left for food.

We grabbed some quick food and made our way up to San Carlos to watch the parade.

Soon we ran into Noble and Jolie with hubby Marvin. We watched most of the parade with them and then went home to rest for the night. Noble stopped by on his way out of town.

That night we went to Kyles in Kingston and watched the big show, as well as light off our own.


Larry M throwing candy to the crowd


Noble, Jolie and Marvin

Felix N




B and C

Joe A





Jim and Kyle grilling and chillin in the Green and Gold

Tuesday, July 1, 2008

One year later: My return to the Rock



Today marks my one year anniversary at my Winslow apartment. I thought I would take a look back on how my life has changed since moving back to the Island I grew up on.

Of course, I moved back here to be closer to my children. So far, that has worked out pretty well. I don't get to seem them a lot more, but when I have my opportunities, it is much easier to get there. When parent teacher conferences happen, I don't need to take the whole day off.

Also, I now have the unexpected visits, when I run into my kids in the stores, or on the sidewalks going somewhere. I see Jessica's friends sometimes, hanging out in Winslow. She likes to go hang out in Winslow when she is with me on weekends, and I don't mind, as long as I know where she is and who she is with. She has to be back home before dark. Jessica occasionally will meet a friend at the movie theater, which is about a block away.

Jessica has a new friend also, who lives right up the street, in fact, right behind the movie theater. Last weekend she went to her friends house for a sleep over. Her and her friend came over Sunday am for a swim in my pool.

Things haven't been quite that fun for Kelsey. She is too young to hang out in Winslow. I do let her walk down to the store, or to the vegetarian take out restaurant with her sister on occasion.

Kelsey loves the pool of course, but at times I think she misses having a yard to play in. The pool is only open from Memorial day to Labor day, and sometimes we have plans, and can't use the pool when they want too.

What has changed for me? Well, I can walk to work now. I hardly ever drive my car, so the rising gas prices have not affected me too bad yet. I have made some new friends in Winslow, and re-acquainted with some old friends.

My place is a bit of a fish bowl. It has almost no privacy. I was a bit shocked to hear a lady at the pool the other day talking about using the sauna. The sauna is directly under my living room and often times I am playing music loudly, or having friends over, talking loudly. I had no idea that anyone uses the sauna! The lady seems to like me, so I guess I haven't disturbed her too much!

I really like to garden, so this year I planted 14 containers full of flowers. I have had nice several comments from neighbors, so I guess I did a good job. Its the first time I really dove into container planting. While I am enjoying the rewards, its not nearly as satisfying as planting a row of Romaine lettuce, or growing some cherry tomatoes.

I eat out a lot more than when I lived in Suquamish. There are many restaurants within walking distance. Unfortunately, most are over priced and under par. The restaurants are full of rich people who you would think would know better. I wonder why these places stay in business sometimes. I think its more of a status thing for them, they go out and show off the new pearls, or new body enhancement, and then they buy a few bottles of wine I could never afford. After that, I imagine the food might not be so bad..

There is definitely a class issue on Bainbridge. Bainbridge used to be a working class community. We had several shipyards, a creosote plant, navy installations and navy housing, and a large farm community.

Now, there is only one shipyard, the Washington state ferry yard which only needs a limited staff. Any large work to the vessels is usually done at other shipyards in the state.

The creosote plant was shut down years ago and is now an EPA superfund site, making Eagle Harbor the most polluted harbor in Washington state! The creosote plant had many local workers.

The navy is completely gone now from the island. In its place are mansions. The navy housing up the street from me is scheduled for demolition, to make way for yet another mixed retail/housing complex. Retail on the bottom, overpriced condos on the top.

The farms have also vanished for the most part. There is one large farm still owned by Akio Suyematsu. I picked raspberrys on his farm when I was 13. He sold most of his land to the city, and the city has opened it up to individual farmers. Most "new" islanders would like the city to sell the land and build more mansions and condos.. sigh.

I consider myself the "counter culture" of Bainbridge, but really, I am more of a "legacy Islander". I didn't move here from California, and I don't work in a law firm.

All in all, being back on the island has been good for me. I like being close to work, I like not having to walk the garbage down the driveway every Tuesday night. I like sleeping an extra 30 minutes every day to still get to work by 8am.

What will happen in the next year? Well, I think I will most likely stay here. I would love to be able to move into one of the condos in my complex and out of my "fish bowl", but its considerably more money a month and not sure its worth the value. I'd like to move up the street to the Olympian condos, they also have a pool and offer three bedroom units. Again, cost will be a major factor. So, for now, I am ok where I am.

I think the only real loser in my move back is my poor truck. I only have one parking spot. My truck spent some time at my mothers, and now is at Kyle's, waiting for its next move.. anyone have room for a truck?