Nothing wrong with kayaks on rivers! Or ponds. Or lakes. Or bays!
The Okanagan Valley was part of my trip home from Alaska – ferry Haines to Prince Rupert, then inland and down to Seattle. Long enough ago to be before blogs!
You weren’t too far from Anneli there, Lynette. It’s very pretty there. I do love the ocean, but I’ve recently come to discover I’m more attracted to mountains and rivers. I’ve never been there, but the Vancouver area seems to have everything . . . ocean, mountains, rivers, streams, waterfalls?
No, it’s not far. My home in the Okanagan Valley of British Columbia is about two-three hours’ drive away from Anneli. I like the mountains as well, and the Okanagan has easy access to both mountains and ocean. In fact, almost all of B.C. is like that – ocean, mountains, lakes, rivers, and yes, waterfalls; it’s pretty amazing. Your Washington state is a lot like B.C. If you have the chance, come for a visit; you won’t be disappointed. 🙂
Right? I was born next to the Atlantic Ocean, and I think it’s in my blood (of course, we all originated in the ocean). I have a “lapping waves” app on my phone that I use for falling asleep. Like you, I worship the ocean. 🙂
Great picture, Lynette. I also love the ocean. I grew up in the summers on the New Jersey shore. It’s a great and powerful feeling to stare out at the sea.
The Pacific Ocean is, without a doubt, the world’s greatest thrill ride.
In September, 1980, there were two typhoons knocking heads in the open sea. My shipmates and I had the pleasure of threading the needle between them.
I stood my watches on the bridge at the time and it was kind of like the beginning of “Gilligan’s Island”. There was no staying on course. Even at 563 feet in length and a little over 8000 tons, we may as well have been riding in a bottlecap. We rode the storm for three days and, even after the rain and lightning stopped, the seas were so high it was hard to do anything for the next couple days but hang on.
When the sun came out, waves or no waves, it was glorious. With the bow pointed into the waves, the ship would pitch into the trough and make a huge green splash followed by a rush of water up the forecastle, which would break on the gun and missile launchers.
HOT DOG!
There were other nights when the sea was so calm it looked like an unbroken sheet of shiny black plastic. Engine of destruction that it was,, those evenings on the Merrill (DD-976) were some of the most serene and peaceful I can remember.
I guess this is a “Yes”.
That’s an amazing experience! 🙂 I didn’t know you were navy. Army over here. 🙂
I was once on a three masted schooner in very windy conditions with high waves. I was one of the few who weren’t seasick (motion doesn’t bother me). It was fairly intense at times but nothing like you’re describing. Other days were extremely calm.
You should do a post about your navy experiences (or maybe several). 🙂
Howe Sound is one of the most beautiful parts of BC. Have you ever been to Brittania Beach?
Yes, but not recently. Yes, Howe Sound is gorgeous. One of the many beautiful aspects of B.C. 🙂
Gorgeous photo, Lynette. Oh yes, the ocean is my favorite place to visit.
Thank you. 🙂 I find the sea very comforting; there’s something about it that grounds and connects me. 🙂
Ahhh, good shot Lynette. Yup, love the ocean. Will be in Vancouver in a week. Hope all is going well for you. Allan
Thank you. 🙂 Have a great trip to Vancouver! It’s such a great city. Yes, all is well; I am heading on a holiday also in about a week.
Such a beautiful photo Lynette! I absolutely love the ocean.
Thank you! 🙂 I don’t know why, but I always feel very connected and relaxed when I am near the ocean.
Yes, ocean – and pretty much any other water, especially if I can throw the kayak on it. Beautiful shot –
Thank you! 🙂 I have seen many kayaks on the ocean but haven’t tried it myself (only on rivers). 😉
Nothing wrong with kayaks on rivers! Or ponds. Or lakes. Or bays!
The Okanagan Valley was part of my trip home from Alaska – ferry Haines to Prince Rupert, then inland and down to Seattle. Long enough ago to be before blogs!
Time for a re-visit. 🙂
You weren’t too far from Anneli there, Lynette. It’s very pretty there. I do love the ocean, but I’ve recently come to discover I’m more attracted to mountains and rivers. I’ve never been there, but the Vancouver area seems to have everything . . . ocean, mountains, rivers, streams, waterfalls?
Have a nice weekend.
No, it’s not far. My home in the Okanagan Valley of British Columbia is about two-three hours’ drive away from Anneli. I like the mountains as well, and the Okanagan has easy access to both mountains and ocean. In fact, almost all of B.C. is like that – ocean, mountains, lakes, rivers, and yes, waterfalls; it’s pretty amazing. Your Washington state is a lot like B.C. If you have the chance, come for a visit; you won’t be disappointed. 🙂
I can’t say… I’ve never seen the ocean before!
I hope you’re able to visit some day. 🙂
Wonderful ocean shot, Lynette. Looks like some spectacular scenery in the background.
Thank you. 🙂 It is quite something – the Coast Mountains come right down to the ocean. It’s pretty spectacular. 🙂
I worship the ocean. If I could fall asleep to the rhythmic sounds of the waves lapping the shore every night, I would be content beyond measure…
Right? I was born next to the Atlantic Ocean, and I think it’s in my blood (of course, we all originated in the ocean). I have a “lapping waves” app on my phone that I use for falling asleep. Like you, I worship the ocean. 🙂
Great picture, Lynette. I also love the ocean. I grew up in the summers on the New Jersey shore. It’s a great and powerful feeling to stare out at the sea.
It really is! When I spend any amount of time at the ocean, I love to just look at it. It’s humbling and relaxing and scary. So wonderful. 🙂
You’re right about all those things.
The Pacific Ocean is, without a doubt, the world’s greatest thrill ride.
In September, 1980, there were two typhoons knocking heads in the open sea. My shipmates and I had the pleasure of threading the needle between them.
I stood my watches on the bridge at the time and it was kind of like the beginning of “Gilligan’s Island”. There was no staying on course. Even at 563 feet in length and a little over 8000 tons, we may as well have been riding in a bottlecap. We rode the storm for three days and, even after the rain and lightning stopped, the seas were so high it was hard to do anything for the next couple days but hang on.
When the sun came out, waves or no waves, it was glorious. With the bow pointed into the waves, the ship would pitch into the trough and make a huge green splash followed by a rush of water up the forecastle, which would break on the gun and missile launchers.
HOT DOG!
There were other nights when the sea was so calm it looked like an unbroken sheet of shiny black plastic. Engine of destruction that it was,, those evenings on the Merrill (DD-976) were some of the most serene and peaceful I can remember.
I guess this is a “Yes”.
That’s an amazing experience! 🙂 I didn’t know you were navy. Army over here. 🙂
I was once on a three masted schooner in very windy conditions with high waves. I was one of the few who weren’t seasick (motion doesn’t bother me). It was fairly intense at times but nothing like you’re describing. Other days were extremely calm.
You should do a post about your navy experiences (or maybe several). 🙂
Gorgeous!
Thank you. 🙂
The ocean is great. It is full of so much beauty and yet still very mysterious. Lovely picture.