curmudgeon
(Steve)
"Move to the Island.", they said. "You'll love it." , they said.
We'll, I do love living here, but it does come with some challenges. I can happily go a year and longer and not have cause to leave, but if you want international air travel be prepared for much extra $ and time. Or, if you need to drive to the mainland, pour yourself an extra dose of patience.
The 95 minute ferry ride has beautiful scenery for most of the voyage, but the ferry waits have gotten more than a bit tiresome. Reservations for this morning's trip were sold out by the time I got everything confirmed with the seller yesterday, so I arrived 90 minutes early for a 95 minute trip and then sweat the "possible wait" status until boarded. A missed ferry today would cost an extra 2 hours.
I won the the lottery on the way home though. The highway signs on the freeway around 1:30 advised that they were now selling tickets for the 5:00 ferry. When I arrived at the ticket both around 2:15, the sign said "possible wait". I assumed that was for the 5:00 and started reconciling myself to wait for the 7:00 PM boat. The 3:00 boat was late and seemed to take forever to load. As the lanes beside me emptied, I began to wonder... As my lane started to move, I began to hope... As I approached the traffic controller, I chanted in my head, "Don't make eye contact. Do NOT make eye contact." Dang; I looked at him; he looked at me; we made eye contact; I waved hopefully... He waved me onwards, then stepped in front of the next car with his baton raised to indicate "STOP". I was the last one allowed on.
Yay, my "new to me" lathe is safely on the truck and we're safely on our way home before dark.
Life is good on the Island today.
We'll, I do love living here, but it does come with some challenges. I can happily go a year and longer and not have cause to leave, but if you want international air travel be prepared for much extra $ and time. Or, if you need to drive to the mainland, pour yourself an extra dose of patience.
The 95 minute ferry ride has beautiful scenery for most of the voyage, but the ferry waits have gotten more than a bit tiresome. Reservations for this morning's trip were sold out by the time I got everything confirmed with the seller yesterday, so I arrived 90 minutes early for a 95 minute trip and then sweat the "possible wait" status until boarded. A missed ferry today would cost an extra 2 hours.
I won the the lottery on the way home though. The highway signs on the freeway around 1:30 advised that they were now selling tickets for the 5:00 ferry. When I arrived at the ticket both around 2:15, the sign said "possible wait". I assumed that was for the 5:00 and started reconciling myself to wait for the 7:00 PM boat. The 3:00 boat was late and seemed to take forever to load. As the lanes beside me emptied, I began to wonder... As my lane started to move, I began to hope... As I approached the traffic controller, I chanted in my head, "Don't make eye contact. Do NOT make eye contact." Dang; I looked at him; he looked at me; we made eye contact; I waved hopefully... He waved me onwards, then stepped in front of the next car with his baton raised to indicate "STOP". I was the last one allowed on.
Yay, my "new to me" lathe is safely on the truck and we're safely on our way home before dark.
Life is good on the Island today.