So, apparently I wasn't supposed to tell people that we're cutting back on expenses and that eating out with a large group wasn't really in the budget.
Apparently, people trying to live within their means are supposed to take this vow of silence, and keep it quiet without letting anyone know.
Because no one else is too chicken to say "We can't afford it." or "We choose not to spend our money that way."
Instead I'm supposed to quietly ask for help from "those that can afford it" instead of letting everyone know my feelings.
Sorry, that doesn't work for me. I said that WE wouldn't be participating because it wasn't in OUR budget. And, I'm not too proud to ask for help, but that wasn't the point of the conversation. Hopefully, someone else -- someone who is less comfortable voicing their opinion -- is struggling with keeping a tight rein on their finances too.
It's not the end of the world. It's just dinner and we choose not to participate due to finances. If it makes you uncomfortable that I talk about my finances or lack thereof, that's your issue and not mine.
Thursday, October 25, 2012
The other day, while
driving around (which I do a LOT), my mind wandered (it does that A LOT) to how
else we could be cutting back on expenses.
Like many families, we are trying to stem the flow of our hemorrhaging
bank accounts while continuing to live.
It occurred to me, again,
how expensive children are. Parents-to-be
and new parents are usually quite astounded at the cost of diapers, labor and
delivery, and baby food; not to mention stroller, crib and clothing. But, the costs only grow as the kids do.
Currently, I have two “children”
living at home; one who is 14. He, like
his siblings before him have come to expect certain creature comforts like his
own room, an un-ending supply of peanut butter, nuttella and sandwich bread;
among other luxuries.
Organized sports are a
luxury modern day kids seem to accept as a “necessity”. We have participated in soccer, basketball,
little league and football over the years.
All of these sports come with costs – physical, financial, emotional and
time. Sports are good for teaching
team-building and good sportsmanship, skills and physical maturity. It’s a great place to make friends and learn
about the kinds of people you don’t want to hang out with.
And, it’s financially expensive. I ran a quick report on the sports expenses
for this calendar year. This year he’s
only been involved in one sport, so it wasn’t a long list, but it was kind of…enlightening. Over a sports season there are all kinds of
costs that add up to a pretty big chunk of a budget. Don’t believe me? Here are my “facts”:
We start the year out by
registering for football.
Football
Registration $300.00 -- non-refundable, due before
season begins. This includes uniform
pants, jersey with name, helmet and shoulder pads.
Then there are sporting
goods like shoes, mouth guards, rib pads, girdle, knee pads, gloves, armbands,
socks. He grew out of last year’s shoes
and gloves and the socks never make it more than one year so we have to buy
those “new” every year. Yes, I’ve tried
used shoes, but I haven’t been fortunate enough to find friends with children
whose shoes fit my child. And, instead
of driving around 16 places, I save gas and shop at just a few places. He goes through 2-3 mouth guards each season;
we had rib pads and kneepads from last year.
Athletic Supplies
(Various) $315.00
We’ve been fortunate to
have most of our games on the “Eastside”; but out of 8 games, only three have
been on our home turf. We’ve had to
drive to the other games, but have been fortunate to only have one “distant”
game – Bainbridge Island. We have to go
there again this weekend for “playoffs” (we’re last in the league – what’s the
point?). Bainbridge Island is accessible
by ferry boat or by driving around. Both
are pretty expensive, but driving around costs a lot of time in the car, so we
chose the monetarily expensive ferry ride.
A little tourism with our football.
Driving to the ferry
terminal in Seattle means we have to choose between two bridges; one a toll-bridge
and one not. We chose the toll-bridge
because it’s closer and, well, as creatures of habit, the few times we drive to
Seattle, we take this bridge. Because we
forgot to pay ahead for the toll online, there was an additional charge. This weekend when we go, I’ve registered for
the online toll, which is cheaper in the long run, but I had to put a balance
online to activate the account.
“Good to Go” $6.46 -- driving across and
back the first weekend
$30.00
-- set up account w/ balance for the 2nd
weekend
Based on all the driving
over the season, I calculated that we used approximately one tank of gas. I used a tank for the cheaper vehicle because
that’s the one we usually use on the weekends.
Fuel (Estimated) $60.00
The Washington State Ferry
system charges for Driver plus passengers on the way out of Seattle, but only
driver and car on the way back.
Ferry (To Bainbridge IS) $73.00 -- this represents two
trips over
Ferry (To Seattle) $32.80 -- this represents two
trips back
And then, there are the
other expenses like snacks. We have to
be an hour early for the games for weigh-in; then sit around while the boys
warm up and the game before us finishes up.
Sometimes it’s a nice day with sunshine; mostly it’s wet or damp and
cold and windy. I’ve packed snacks from
the fridge to tide us over for the approximately 2 hour game, plus the hour
wait at the beginning; sometimes I’ve brought coffee in a thermos or popcorn
(Trails-end of course!). Sometimes we
purchase a coffee or a meal on the road, but again, we’re trying to cut back so
I had to plan ahead a bit.
Snacks $40.00
The league has a photo day
every year. It’s voluntary to purchase a
photo, but it’s nice to have something relatively professional to add in to all
the phone and digital camera photos that we take. We purchase a team photo package and four
magnets which we give to the older sisters and a neighbor. We don’t have grandparents to send photos to,
so it saves us a bit.
Photos $42.50
And then there are the
expenses that aren’t expected but necessary.
The league is big on concussion recognition, so every time a kid gets
hit or hurt, there’s the check-over by a team dad (who in our case happens to
be a doctor). On a particularly hot day,
Blake got hit in the game and complained of a headache. We all figured it was dehydration (WHY won’t
they drink water when you tell them to?), but because of league rules we had to
have him checked out by a doctor in a medical facility before he could practice
or play again.
Emergency Room Visit $20 -- verify Blake did
not have a concussion -- Co-pay
So what’s the grand total
for this entire year (actually just 5 months – June through October) of
football?
$866.86 GULP! That’s almost One-thousand dollars.
I haven’t even added in
the season-end costs of coach gifts or the year-end “party”. I’ll put that at roughly another $50,
although if the “party” is dinner out, it will be closer to $100 (meal for
three plus coach gifts).
And I haven’t calculated
the sports costs for the last 9 years or added in the costs for the next
four. That’s “a grand” just for one 5
month period of time in one child’s life.
Guess I’ll have to find
another way to cut costs…maybe in my “next life” I’ll cut costs by not having
kids. J
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Netbooks in every home
Recently LWSD
made the decision to convert our schools from physical (paper) text books to net
books for all students grades 6-12. Phased
roll-out to the schools included Inglewood and Rose Hill Junior High schools
(now Middle Schools) among others.
Roll-out in phases was done to accommodate the learning curve for staff
and to allow technical support to work out the bugs in a smaller test group before
issuing the net books district-wide.
Netbooks are a
small, lightweight laptop computer. There
are no “traditional” (non-USB) ports; although there are USB ports for thumb or
mini-drives, printer connections and other plug-ins (peripherals) needed by a
user. The school netbooks will come
pre-loaded with security and anti-virus software, online textbooks and are
pretty “locked-down” as to things that could be uploaded by the user or
accessed on the internet.
According to
Kathryn Reith, Communications Director for Lake Washington School District, the
“the funds for these machines come from the technology portion of the capital
projects levy that was passed in the 2010 election. This program was part of
the planned expenditures from that levy.”
There were additional costs incurred for textbooks (physical) and online
licensing, OS and security software, but those were also covered in the CP
levy.
As the netbooks
are rolled-out to specific schools, parents will receive documentation
including a Handbook,
Agreement
and Parent
Letter/FAQ.
Netbooks usage
will be handled in two ways: Parents
will sign and complete the agreement and pay for insurance in order to allow
their student to take the netbook home; students with families who choose not
to pay for insurance or sign the agreement will check the netbooks in and out
of class every day, similar to checking out a library book.
The District has
stated that families that do not have internet access or have security concerns
about the netbooks may keep the netbooks checked-in at the school. Netbooks are primarily for use in classrooms
but will not be used in all classes or at all times. Students that do not have net books will not
be penalized but may miss out on in-class activities and projects that require
use of the netbook.
From
the LWSD Connections Newsletter:
Laptops
for Middle, High School Students
If
you have a student in middle or high school, your student's school may already
have issued laptops to every student. The Mobile Access for Students
program brings mobile computing devices - such as laptops and netbooks - into
the classroom to improve learning. The program is possible thanks to a
technology levy passed by voters in 2010.
By
the December winter break, students at every middle and high school will have a
district laptop for use in school and at home. To ensure that the operation of
checking out the laptops goes smoothly and has adequate technical support,
schools have been assigned to one of three phases during the fall. Schools
selected their phase based on their readiness operationally and instructionally
for the devices.
We
have prepared a Mobile
Access for Students section
on the district website with information on why this program will help your
student's learning, how it works, and frequently asked questions. Some examples
of the way these devices have affected learning at schools in our district that
piloted their use tell the story of how they have changed teaching and
learning.
The
parent agreement form, student laptop handbook and information on
parent/guardian responsibilities are all posted on the Program
Operation page.
In addition, a copy of an optional insurance policy is posted there so parents
can see whether it may be of interest to their family.
If
your student's school is in the second or third phase of the roll out, the
school will provide plenty of information in advance. For those whose has
already gotten their laptop, you may want to refer back to the district site if
you have misplaced or forgotten any of the information.
Based on these
facts, I have some concerns as a parent of a student in LWSD:
·
Insurance is not required, but
students with no insurance will be required to leave the net books at the
school. The district has arranged for
insurance coverage with families paying $50 for a policy specifically designed
for technology such as the netbook. At
this time, it is unclear if that $50 is for a calendar year (January through
December) or a school year (September through June). Considering that many students will not receive
their net books until December (as is reported in the case of Redmond Middle
School), it is likely that some families will pay the insurance, effectively
twice in a school year.
·
My homeowners insurance will cover the
netbook, but does not cover technology, per se.
According to my agent “the policy isn't really designed very well to
cover single items where the value isn't terribly high.” Our deductible is basically going to cover
the cost of replacement of the item and if it were stolen we would have to show
proof of “break-in”. If the netbook were
left at school, or in a backpack or a friend’s car or (think of all the places
your student has left their sweatshirt, hair bands, shoes, wallet and you get
the picture), we couldn’t qualify that as “stolen” even if it were stolen. The theft would have to have taken place in
our home.
·
Not every family in the LWSD has internet
access. Regardless of the fact that we
are minutes away from Google, Microsoft and hundreds of other technology
companies; there are people that live without high speed internet or any internet at all. The district’s solution is to offer a low
cost internet access for $10 per month to these families.
·
If the district’s goal is to do away
with textbooks, but not all students will be taking their net books home, then
won’t those students still need textbooks
to complete homework? Will textbooks
still be available for those that choose to bring them home or study without
the aid of technology?
·
Redmond High School has approximately
2,100 students in attendance. Consider
if just 10% of those students do not take the net books home; 210 students in
line every morning to check out their net books and those same 210 students
every afternoon back in line to check them back in. And, who hasn’t had a library book that
you’ve returned show up “missing” with a fine attached?
·
How many phones or other electronic
items has your student lost, misplaced or damaged in a year time period? As a parent, we deal with these things by
requiring the child to pay for the repair or replacement, loss of activities, privileges
or making them work it off with sweat equity.
Those options are still in the hands of parents, but first
we must pay for the replacement or repair and THEN get blood from the turnips
that are our children. And, while
they’re suffering the consequences of losing or damaging the first net book,
they’re given a loaner one to use in the interim. (If my child loses or damages his personal phone
or laptop, he’s out of said device until he’s paid for repair or replacement.
I’m not forking over more money so that he can do it again and again and…)
·
So, potentially, a parent could be
paying $50 for insurance, $100 for internet coverage (for 10 months) and up to
$500 to replace or repair the unit. This
is on top of the lunch fees (reduced or not), class activity fees, instrument
fee, ASB, photos, field trip and school supply costs that families pay for
annually. And that’s not even counting
tutoring, sports, mileage, fundraising, clothing and all those other little
fees that add up and deplete our budgets (and need I mention senior year which
is in a category of its own?). Add to
that more than one student in the district and you’ll need a part-time job just
to break-even.
I’ve
spoken to a couple of parents and students who have already used the net book
system and for the most part it’s received good
reviews. The
security is so tight that nothing else can be installed on the netbook; a
search engine is reachable, but it’s limited access (so no searching for
Budweiser Bikini Girls or whatever else it is that young teenage boys look up
when the parental units aren’t looking).
One of my student friends reported that her teacher was going to ask for
all reports and projects to be handed in electronically. She says it’s easier to carry the netbook
than carrying 50 lbs. of text books and cramming them in her locker.
The district’s
motto is “Every child future ready” and I know technology is not just the future;
it’s the here and now. I’m concerned
that with all these exercises to make our children future ready, the basics are
being overlooked.
According to National Center
for Education Statistics “On
average, 3.4 percent of students who were enrolled in public or private high
schools in October 2008 left school before October 2009 without completing a
high school program (table 1).”
“Combining data
from the 50 states and the District of Columbia, approximately 607,000 public
high school students dropped out of grades 9–12 during the 2008–09 school year
(data not shown in tables). This translates into an event dropout rate of 4.1
percent.”
Although there have been several reports that the district has
scored highly in national testing and has improved recently; I wonder how many
of these graduates are ready for the future.
Knowing how to operate a net book
will not make up for the lack of spelling, vocabulary or comprehension skills
that many high school students possess.
Having the opportunity to read and manipulate stories and projects in
real time will not offset the lack of basic math knowledge or organizational
skills necessary to compete and succeed in the current workforce. Technology is many things, but the creator of
knowledge it is not.
I am concerned that although test scores show improvements, our
children are falling further and further behind in graduation standards, college
preparedness and useful life skills. Many students need tutoring just
to keep up; not necessarily to take AP or other college
level courses in secondary school.
“Some
states no longer emphasize spelling or grammar since that knowledge is not
required for state tests. As a result, middle school children may know the
definition of SAT vocabulary words such as "perambulate" and
"quiescent," but they don't know how to spell such basic words as
"independence" or when to use commas or semicolons. Parents turn to
tutors to help their kids bone up on these fundamentals.”
“Findings released Monday by the
non-profit College Board show that 57% of 2012 graduating seniors who took the
SAT, which it owns, earned a combined score below what it says is necessary to
show that students can earn a B-minus or better in the first year at a
four-year college.”
I am not suggesting that we return to chalkboards and papyrus
sheets in order for students to succeed; but it is imperative that we not
overlook the necessity of basic educational skills in our quest to race our
children to the future.
Paige Norman
Redmond, Washington
Friday, September 28, 2012
Just so you know…
I don’t put everything I think or want to say in this
blog. Someday, after I’m *gone*, someone
will dig into my laptop hard drive and find all the horrible, hateful,
mean-spirited, un-Christian things I’ve thought and said and written down but
not posted for all the world to see. My
only hope is that by the time that all happens, the “OS” will have changed and
someone will have to get a converter to read the “old” Word formatted documents
and they won’t bother.
One of the reasons I write first on Word and then copy and post to Blogger is so that
those terrible thoughts that cross my mind frequently do not end up in the
blogosphere for all to read.
I am outspoken and unkind and sarcastic and mean and all
those other adjectives that I’m certain people must think about me when they
read what I do post. It’s a constant
struggle to keep my mouth shut and reflect the person I think God wants me to
be instead of the person I actually am.
Just so you know…
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Pollyanna’s Reality
The past few months I’ve been beginning my Facebook day with
a post that says “God is Good!” Today I’m
thankful for…”
The thanks range from coffee (every.single.day), my husband,
or walking with a friend. Some of my
friends have commented in a variety of ways; mostly positive.
I have to admit that it hasn’t been easy to find something I’m
thankful for every day; which is MY purpose for the whole exercise. Sure, I’m VERY blessed. We have a house, two cars, healthy kids and grand kids, my husband is employed and life is pretty darn good.
But let’s face it, reality reminds us every day about all
the negatives we have to overcome. The
toilet still plugs, the laundry still piles up, the dog or the baby throws
up. Sleepless nights make working days
drag by. Children fail classes, we have
to constantly re-arrange an over-booked calendar and the darn car needs gas
again. Groceries get more and more
expensive, my husband (or kid or myself) broke another dish, and we stub our
toe letting the cat out at night. And
the list goes on and on and…
So, I am trying every day to think of one good thing about
the day. I have rules, but they’re not
hard and fast.
- I have to think of at least one thing every day I’m thankful for.
- It cannot ALWAYS be coffee (although, trust me, at 6 AM I am ALWAYS thankful for coffee).
- I will make every attempt not to be snarky or mean-spirited (For instance, I can’t say I’m thankful that your kid is not my kid).
- It may be funny, but it should have some truth to it as well.
- It may (or may not) be directed at a specific person.
It’s not as easy as you think. So I start off in the morning and sometimes I
can be thankful for something very easily.
And some other mornings (many, in fact) I’ve woken up wrong or my
head/back/neck hurts or the alarm doesn’t go off or… and then I REALLY have to
think of what I’m thankful for.
- I’m thankful that my husband has a job. I’m not thankful that he has an hour commute or that he’s sometimes in a bad mood. Or that he has to work weekends. Or that the pager sometimes messes up our plans.
- I’m thankful that my sons haven’t been injured in sports. I’m thankful the ER doesn't know our family by name. I’m thankful that I buy a lot of band-aids but don’t use very many.
- I’m thankful that there’s a paycheck every two weeks that covers our expenses. I’m not thankful that no matter how hard I try, there are always more expenses than money.
- I’m thankful that I can work at home and have very flexible employers.
- I’m thankful that I have friends who bring me gifts when I’m having a bad day.
What do you have to be thankful for? Think about it the next time you’re plunging
the toilet or changing a diaper. Try and
find one good point about that negative thing that is really stressing you
out. It doesn’t make everything perfect
or even close. But you might find that
you’ll be thankful for more than you realize.
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Family is Everything
I’m going to have to stop telling people I’m an only
child. This, in fact, has always been a
lie; although explaining to people why it’s not true usually makes their eyes
glass over and roll back in their heads.
So, I’ll try.
I have two brothers; one by blood and one through
family. Clear as mud, right?
My adoptive
parents – who I have ALWAYS called “Mom” and “Dad” (and that will never, ever
change) raised me as an only child as there were no other children in their
household while I was growing up. But I
knew I had a “brother”.
My dad, Gordon had been in a relationship with a woman
before he married my mom, Marjorie. It’s
unclear whether they married and I haven’t been able to find legal proof that
they did, but they conceived a child together.
The real story is unclear and I only have the memory of my mother based
on my father’s telling of the story to go by.
In any case, the child was born several weeks premature on December 25,
1949; completely blind and with severe brain damage. He lived with my parents for a time but
required constant care. After I was born
he went to live at a hospital and became a “ward” of the State of California.
I can remember my mother driving down to the hospital in
Loma Linda, California (actually it’s in Pomona but she always said Loma Linda)
several times a year to visit my brother.
As a child this didn’t seem abnormal because my parents told me my
brother was very sick and lived in a hospital. After my father died and we moved to Oregon,
the visits stopped, although I know my mother still received annual reports on
his health and welfare.
After my mother’s death in 2005 I contacted the social
worker and asked to be listed as the next of kin. Basically that means I am notified annually
of his health and progress but have no “real” say in his care. Annually the staff gets together and
discusses his case and then I’m sent a report with every minuscule detail of
his care. It’s pretty confusing and
interesting at the same time. Every year
I’m invited to attend in person or to conference call into the meeting. Every year I’ve been intimidated and have
declined the invitation. This year I
decided I wanted to make it work and the social worker graciously sent me a
reminder and explained the process as well as forwarded on the agenda so I
could follow along.
I won’t bore you with the details, but it was fascinating to have all those doctors, nurses, social workers and other staff in one room talking to me about a person that I’ve really never met. It was a bit surreal. They all took time to explain things to me; from acronyms to procedures. They let me ask questions and answered them patiently and clearly. It was obvious that they knew his likes and dislikes, needs and wants very well and took very good care of him.
I won’t bore you with the details, but it was fascinating to have all those doctors, nurses, social workers and other staff in one room talking to me about a person that I’ve really never met. It was a bit surreal. They all took time to explain things to me; from acronyms to procedures. They let me ask questions and answered them patiently and clearly. It was obvious that they knew his likes and dislikes, needs and wants very well and took very good care of him.
And then, about 20 minutes into the meeting, there was the
sound of a door opening (Oh, how I wish I had Skype) and the doctor leading the
meeting said “Mrs. Norman, your brother is here. Would you like to say hello to him?” I could barely speak but managed a brief “Hello
Gordon.” He made a few guttural sounds
that could roughly be interpreted as speaking, but more likely it was just him
making noises.
My brother Gordon will never speak; will never see and will never function in “normal” society. He will live in a care facility for the rest of his life with diapers and attendants and therapists monitoring his every move. He likes music time (two hours per day, five days a week) but doesn’t really like people in his personal space. He has a pacemaker, a GT (feeding) tube and has no concept of money or birds or cars or time. He is in a wheelchair as his walking is so slow and shuffling; he frequently falls and hurt himself. He probably has no memory or understanding of mother or father or sister. They’re just words.
My brother Gordon will never speak; will never see and will never function in “normal” society. He will live in a care facility for the rest of his life with diapers and attendants and therapists monitoring his every move. He likes music time (two hours per day, five days a week) but doesn’t really like people in his personal space. He has a pacemaker, a GT (feeding) tube and has no concept of money or birds or cars or time. He is in a wheelchair as his walking is so slow and shuffling; he frequently falls and hurt himself. He probably has no memory or understanding of mother or father or sister. They’re just words.
But the opportunity to “meet” him over the phone was
incredible. It brings tears to my eyes
just to think about it again. The staff
encouraged me to send him photos for his room – he can’t see them, but they’ll
make his room look more lived in and the staff can describe them to him. They encouraged me to visit for a short or
long time anytime I wanted to; they’d make every effort to make it a good
experience for Gordon.
Photos and visits won’t make any impact on Gordon – I understand
that. There’s no “value” in visiting
someone who is so profoundly mentally impaired that he has the function of at best an 18 month old but is 62 years
old and wears a diaper. But, he’s my
brother. My family. A link to my father. Another piece of me.
I also have another brother; one that I’m related to by blood.
I’m adopted. My birth
mother and birth father weren’t married when I was conceived. My birth mother moved across the country –
quite literally – to live with friends during her pregnancy and until she had
delivered me. She returned back to her
home and eventually married my (birth) father.
My birth father had been married before and had a son from that
marriage; this son is my half-brother.
I’ve never met my half brother, but I know his address,
phone number (thanks to the wonder of the internet) and could probably
introduce myself and create a whole boatload of familial issues if I wanted
to. I haven’t yet dredged up the courage
to start that road show yet.
One day I may and I’ll meet another part of my family. A link to my mother and father. Another piece of me.
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Open Water
Yesterday, our family had an experience that I hadn't even realized was on my bucket list. I've sailed before -- took lessons on a small craft years ago, participated in the Lake Union Duck Dodge and sailed with the Sea Scouts a few years ago with Blake and James. Russ has worked on boats for work (research boats).
At Faith Lutheran School's auction earlier this year we won the bid for "A Day at Sea". Our day at sea put us aboard a 36 foot boat called Kyrie out of the Edmonds Marina; and included lunch and either the chance to sit and do nothing (relax) or actually crew the boat. Our host was David Odendahl.
We met David at the Marina, shortly before 10 AM and we boarded the boat. After a brief safety and informational talk, we cast off and began our adventure at sea. All four of us said we wanted to work the boat, so David put us to work in various ways from hoisting or trimming the sails or standing at the helm and steering the boat.
We tacked back and forth across the sound about 6 times in the course of our day. Some of the highlights were a container ship with a boat and several construction vehicles on top, birds and other wildlife, antique planes flying overhead and miles and miles of sunshine and blue water.
We had a lovely day and the boys were all smiles. They were both a bit unhappy that I made them go -- especially when I said there were no electronics allowed.
"What will we do all day? No fishing? No Swimming? No Whale Watching?"
Everyone had a great time and we headed back into harbor by 3:15. A bit wind-burned, very tired and our heads filled with experiences of sailing, pirating and living the high life.
As you can see, the boys didn't miss their electronics at all...
At Faith Lutheran School's auction earlier this year we won the bid for "A Day at Sea". Our day at sea put us aboard a 36 foot boat called Kyrie out of the Edmonds Marina; and included lunch and either the chance to sit and do nothing (relax) or actually crew the boat. Our host was David Odendahl.
We met David at the Marina, shortly before 10 AM and we boarded the boat. After a brief safety and informational talk, we cast off and began our adventure at sea. All four of us said we wanted to work the boat, so David put us to work in various ways from hoisting or trimming the sails or standing at the helm and steering the boat. We tacked back and forth across the sound about 6 times in the course of our day. Some of the highlights were a container ship with a boat and several construction vehicles on top, birds and other wildlife, antique planes flying overhead and miles and miles of sunshine and blue water.
| a boat and several construction vehicles on the top! |
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| Blake the Powder Monkey |
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| The Main sail |
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| Finding our location on the map |
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| Russ and James |
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| Miles and Miles of blue |
"What will we do all day? No fishing? No Swimming? No Whale Watching?"
Everyone had a great time and we headed back into harbor by 3:15. A bit wind-burned, very tired and our heads filled with experiences of sailing, pirating and living the high life.
As you can see, the boys didn't miss their electronics at all...
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