Ventura Harbor
Good bye "Island Packers" boat; until Monday.
Mom and I at the over-looking saddle point on our way to Valley Anchorage.
Volunteers at the over-looking saddle point on our way to Valley Anchorage, nearly ordered by age...
Pontificating water, air, earth, and fire.
Here is the church, here is the steeple, open the doors, where're all the people?
FYI: Santa Cruz Island is no longer inhabited, but was a small ranching operation from the late 1800s to mid-1900s
Those are gnats; but you can imagine fairy dust.
View of the Prisoner's Harbor pier from Pelican Trail
