Anacortes Oyster Run

Forget the oysters - Said was disappointed - there weren't any. Just the biggest motorcycle gathering in the northwest!  I MEAN BIG!  More bikes than our Muskegon Bike Time. It was a serious bike thing. Not a party thing. One small beer tent with a band, the rest was acres of bikes and bikers. No party, just bikes. One day, Sunday, from 9 am to 3 pm.  Everything was gone by 5 pm. Amazing!

Bikes on Main Street. 

My dream bike. (Looks like KT's eyes when he's angry)

Our campsite at the marina. Clouds are awesome. 

Cute guy I picked up in Anacortes. Kind of a hippy kind of guy.  Love him a lot. 

Always time for flowers. Bought them at the Anecortes farmers market for $10. Pretty!

Leaving our favorite town and heading to Port Townsend by ferry, then onward to points south. Who knows where we'll end up!  Too many beautiful spots to look forward to. The San Juans just about beautifulled us out.  However, we will survive and push onward.