Ennie and I decided to do a bit of camping this weekend — Orcas Island.

Here’s the rub: we’re used to the ferries around Seattle. Every hour or so they leave and Bob’s you uncle.

Well, it seems that the ferry from Anacortes runs a bit less often. Like every four hours. We should have arrive an hour before we did. Now we have to take the 3:35 ferry. (Note: I’m writing this from a brewery at around noon)

D’oh!

Now, we have a couple to kill until we can board.

//sigh//