Ferry Knitting
Knitting on the interisland ferry is still one of my favorite things. Instead of sitting in a fluorescent-lit room somewhere, I happily knit as the ferry makes its loop around the four largest islands.
The view never fails to impress⦠islands behind islands, faint and misty in the distance⦠brilliant blue skies, so often full of artistically rendered clouds piled to the horizon.
Water traffic is a wonder. The machinery of ferry landings looks alike, of course, but immediately beyond, each island is unique⦠buildings clustered along winding roads that disappear into green forests.
Ah, my island life. I get to live here.
















