this weekend i visited dane and his new island life for the first time since we parted ways over a year ago. he had mentioned the energy and magic of whidbey island, and i suppose he's right.
he found a sweet tiny cabin in a quiet community of homes. his landlady is currently moving back in next door and we discovered she "night gardens." that is, she pushes a wheelbarrow around in complete darkness for fun? it was cute in an odd way.
we went on a few long walks, though the woods, around a cemetery, and over to the beach around Ebey.
it's mushroom season so i heavily documented our finds.