Home Again

We got back last night catching an afternoon ferry from Nanaimo. It was a circle trip: down to Seattle (a brewery and two wineries), Tacoma (three museums), Port Angeles (the lovely drive along US 101), Victoria (a brewery pub), Duncan and Cobble Hill (four wineries and some farm-fresh eggs) and return. It's good to be back.

Now the six days of twelve-hour shifts begins on Monday. I'm hoping to hear from the Union that this isn't allowed so a more humane solution can be used. Otherwise I'll be huffing and puffing (psychically speaking) until late June. Still, the prospect of (semi-)retirement is still a great lure. Deo Volens!