A few months back, this guy anchored just off the island near the bridge for a few days. Each morning he would row his colorful dinghy to shore, hitch a ride to town, load up with supplies and then reverse the order back to his bright teal boat. I figured once he left we wouldn't ever see him again -- like moving on in the world. Well, he was back again today. He certainly doesn't have any issues with the liberal use of color....
Fox Island, Washington
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