We started out the day cooking cinnamon rolls on a stick on the grill. (Originally we were supposed to do it over a campfire, but no fires were allowed.)
It was taking a long time to cook them with the top of the grill open, so we closed it and made it more like an oven. You can see the 4 sticks sticking out of the "oven". They actually cooked very quickly that way and were very good!
After breakfast, we went down to a beach where they have a canoe and a rowboat Ken and Tim got the canoe ready...
...so they could paddle out to the rowboat. Tim left Ken with the rowboat, then came back and got Mary Beth and I.
After dropping Tim off in the rowboat with Ken, Mary Beth and I started out paddling the canoe. Ken started out rowing the rowboat (the guys are on the left in the rowboat).
The rowboat was a lot harder to row than the canoe was to paddle, so we quickly left the guys behind, until Tim started up the motor on the rowboat. Then it was our turn to be left behind, until we got a tow from the guys.
A shark in Puget Sound??
There was a lot of boat traffic as we made our way around Pearl Island...
...there was some air traffic also!
The view from the rowboat.
When we went to the American Camp, we found out that an osprey nest was on the top of a tree, that could be seen through a telescope in the Visitor's Center. Ken was able to zoom in on the nest and get a fairly good picture, you can even see the baby osprey's head to the left.
We went back to Lime Kiln for a picnic lunch...
...and this time the whales came by! They were really spread out, so it took quite awhile for them to pass by, but it was exciting any time one surfaced.
Our last stop, before heading back to the campground to play games until time to leave for the ferry, was at an alpaca farm. The woman in the gift shop told us that there were some baby alpaca's in one of the pastures, so we went out to see the babies and their moms.
We think this one was the youngest one, it was supposed to be only 1 week old.
A short walk above the campground is a mausoleum for the McMillan family, who owned a large part of the island and mined limestone. In the center was a table with 5 chairs around it, one for each family member and each chair had the family members name on it, plus holding their ashes. When we got to the mausoleum, there were several teenagers sitting in the chairs, eating snacks and playing card games on the table. I thought it was very disrespectful for them to be doing that there! They left a little while after we arrived, so we could enjoy it without the noise they were making.
Tim and Ken pretending to be Samson.
