It's been a long time since I've gotten on the site so I've been catching up for a while now. Some of you know that Don and I missed the Bellingham gathering in July so that we could take my cousin, David, fishing before he had surgery. Unfortunately, despite all the best care the doctors could give, he lost his battle with cancer on October 15 at the age of 48. Before he died, Don and I promised him that we would take his wife, Emily, and son, Jarret, out to our favorite fishing spot on Eastern Bank in the Straight of Juan de Fuca and spread his ashes. We'll do that whenever Emily is ready, probably in the spring or summer. Losing David was a huge shock to our entire family and it is bittersweet to know that our boat brought me closer to my cousin in the past two years and provided us with memories we wouldn't have had otherwise. It will continue to be our way of remaining close to him each time we go up to the San Juans. Thanks for letting me share my thoughts.
Dee
Dee