It's 10pm Easter evening. Hubby, I and 6yo grandson Jasper are in a refurbished 1930's fishing resort cabin listening to the wind and waves on Saratoga Passage. It's the 3rd time that I've stayed in one of these little cabins. The first was to celebrate a wedding anniversary, the second a Spring Equinox of reflection and healing. These next few days, however, are dedicated to family before I leave on my cross-country trip.
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Located on Camano Island, north of Seattle, I recommend Cama Beach State Park. It has history, the Center for Wooden Boats, a little store, friendly staff, and the cabin rentals are very reasonable (just book early or mid-week). It's a great place to be regardless of the time of year or weather.
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