Iron Horse Inn Bed and Breakfast
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... and it's all under one roof. The seafood, fruit and vegetable, flower and baked goods were my favorite. The fruits and vegetables were neatly stacked in a rainbow of color and the sea food had an interesting appeal all of its own. People lined up at Pikes Seafood Market to purchase their fish and watch it tossed from person to person for packaging. The walk through the market was a sensory overload and reminded me of ...
... had to be just right to even make it through the passage.
After disembarking the ship in Vancouver we gathered our luggage and loaded onto a bus that took us from the pier to the airport where we caught the shuttle back to the hotel which is where we had left the car. After loading the car up we took off for Bellingham, WA to pick up the coaches out of storage. We sat in line at the Canadian/USA border for an hour and a half! We were afraid that it would ...
... Matt Hagen and Daniel Kuhlmann. They told jokes and made everyone in the aid station laugh (except for the grumpiest runners and nothing could change their attitude). I have thought about them repeatedly since and was sure to give a laugh or two and a bunch of smiles at Kachess aid station when I went through there this year. I believed at that time that the negatives outweighed the positives and I decided then and there that I would never run a ...
... while we packed. This conversation….
Marc: Do you or Grant need a pair of size 12 boots for the trip?
Me: Wow. That’s Grant’s size and he needs boots so Yes, Thank You.
… incited laughter from Pam, Marc, and Anne when they brought it up later. It was a joke on me that to this day I do not get.
We roused the kids and stepped outside into small courtyard of the hotel, decorated and lit up for Christmas. ...
Also, at all good parties there is a fight of some kind… I have no idea what the fight was about but somehow I got in trouble for being involved… really I was just trying to get downstairs and the fight was blocking the way!
Anyway, I left way before closing because I was wasted and ready to sleep! If anything else happened then I either couldn’t be bothered to write about it or I just can’t remember ...