skeet shooting and wold road

As the summer winds down, slowly friends start to leave the island. The sad events leave only one options. PARTY! the last couple weeks have been packed with events with summer friends. The first to leave was scott, who in a few days would be crewing in the south pacific (not a bad switch up). before his good bye party we took advantage of the sun with some skeet shooting.

I was a bit rusty at first. A litte trigger happy then a little delayed. But then all those years of gopher shooting started to kick in and by the end i was an ace.

The goodbye continued down the end of wold road where with a mixed crew with a hardy supply of beer kept the party rolling.

The night consised of Scott, with numerous attempts, tried to tackle Debbie. It was all for fun and games and it ended with no injuries. The vaporizer was in full usewhen a group of sailor arrived. The were on the island for the race around Spiden, and for some reason nobody knew them. However they brought a packpack full of PBRs so they were a welcomed sight.

going in for the tackle... watch out!

Lucy, the dog, hung out ont he back porch and was found to be a pro at finding hidden tennis balls in the dark woods behind the house. Gone for a while, the dog would always return with a slimy tennis ball. We left 3am with a couple narly bruised on my knees from failed attempts at limbo.

Who would have know that a fused back would not bend!

skeet shooting and wold road

Friday Harbor, United States