The first scenic destination we arrived at was Deception Pass; the crossing to Whidbey Island. There are several trails that begin at the bridge and lead down to the water.
This weekend was the first with guaranteed hot and sunny weather. The optimistic prediction enticed many more people to plan outdoor activities. The campground we had intended to stay at was completely full except for 2 sites. Both of the sites were designed for RVs and they had water and electricity plug-ins. Because of these "amenities," the sites were far more expensive than the regular tent area. Ian and I drove through the campground, disappointed with the enormous crowds of people. As we drove through lots of camping units with fancy appliances and unnecessary geegaws, I found myself increasingly irritated with the entire concept of "RV camping." In my opinion, the objective of camping is to enjoy nature with only basic necessities; no electricity, no tap water, no fancy stoves or televisions. Campers belong in trailer parks.
Ian was equally frustrated with the situation we found ourselves in. We decided to leave the campground and plan on going backpacking next time to ensure privacy and a real nature experience. Before we drove home, we headed over to Ebey's Landing; another park on Whidbey Island. The Landing was once a military base, and there is still some evidence of the battle stations that existed there. The pictures below are of one such structure.
Ian's favorite spot is the top corner of the park. It is always vacant because it is slightly more difficult to get to, but the walk is worth it because of the amazing view.
We watched as 3 cruise ships and one barge drove through the channel. It is hard to tell from this picture, but they were almost equal distances from one another. Ian and I pondered about what the passengers were doing, how much they had spent, and how many gallons of diesel fuel were being burned.
It worked out for the best that no one else came with us, because the camping trip became a mere day trip. It is also fortunate that Whidbey Island is only an hour and a half away from Seattle. On the way back home, we decided to take the ferry instead of driving over the bridge. It cut down on the travel time, and it was a nice end to our short adventure.
This weekend was the first with guaranteed hot and sunny weather. The optimistic prediction enticed many more people to plan outdoor activities. The campground we had intended to stay at was completely full except for 2 sites. Both of the sites were designed for RVs and they had water and electricity plug-ins. Because of these "amenities," the sites were far more expensive than the regular tent area. Ian and I drove through the campground, disappointed with the enormous crowds of people. As we drove through lots of camping units with fancy appliances and unnecessary geegaws, I found myself increasingly irritated with the entire concept of "RV camping." In my opinion, the objective of camping is to enjoy nature with only basic necessities; no electricity, no tap water, no fancy stoves or televisions. Campers belong in trailer parks.Ian was equally frustrated with the situation we found ourselves in. We decided to leave the campground and plan on going backpacking next time to ensure privacy and a real nature experience. Before we drove home, we headed over to Ebey's Landing; another park on Whidbey Island. The Landing was once a military base, and there is still some evidence of the battle stations that existed there. The pictures below are of one such structure.
Ian's favorite spot is the top corner of the park. It is always vacant because it is slightly more difficult to get to, but the walk is worth it because of the amazing view.
We watched as 3 cruise ships and one barge drove through the channel. It is hard to tell from this picture, but they were almost equal distances from one another. Ian and I pondered about what the passengers were doing, how much they had spent, and how many gallons of diesel fuel were being burned.
It worked out for the best that no one else came with us, because the camping trip became a mere day trip. It is also fortunate that Whidbey Island is only an hour and a half away from Seattle. On the way back home, we decided to take the ferry instead of driving over the bridge. It cut down on the travel time, and it was a nice end to our short adventure.