Bob buys smoked salmon, smoked salmon sticks, and smoked oyster sticks. Yum!
We have a cranberry juice bottle in our refrigerator in the camper. When we go to open it, it is sucked in from the change in altitude.
In our search for gifts for family, we buy wine, cheese, and a lighthouse puzzle for Bob's son-in-law Nate in WI.
On the pier, we talk to people crabbing. One guy catches "a keeper" while we are there. It has to be male, over 5 3/4", carefully measured with a special ruler. Sea lions are stealing fish bait from their traps. Some people are using chicken legs for that reason.
It is very misty and overcast all day. The mist keeps moving in and out, so sometimes the trees look silhouetted and mysterious and sometimes they can't be seen at all.
We eat dinner at a little seafood restaurant where the food is only mediocre. Not only that, but the waitress has one of those laughs that sounds like a cackle, and her face does not change expressions. It is as though she is going to have a psychological breakdown any minute. Spooky.
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