Mike and I got up and took the boat out. We dropped a couple of crab pots and then turned on the music and just drifted around. It was quite peaceful even though this is where Jim lost his life. It used to freak me out and I couldn't even look at the water but with time I have learned to love his final resting place..
We had to throw away 33 crabs and only got to keep 3. All and all it was a really nice day.
Bellingham, Washington, is where I've always called home. Raised amidst its beauty, I've found profound joy in capturing life's moments through my lens. My family,...
