Orcas Island Adventures.
Our weekend in the San Juan Islands continues! Cullen had a really bad night of sleep the first night we were there – basically awake from 3 to 6am, which is really unlike him. He refused to be in the pack n play and instead did gymnastics in between us in the big bed. Finally at six I put him back in and he eventually went back to sleep.
After his early morning antics, he ended up sleeping until almost TEN o’clock. I couldn’t believe it!
Casey and I had coffee and breakfast out on the patio and enjoyed some rare early morning quiet time. Eventually the snoozer woke up and decided to join us for the day.
My original plan for the day was to do a bunch of stuff early in the morning, head home for afternoon nap, and then go back out again for a few hours before dinner. But since Cullen slept so late, we decided to just make a day of it and let him sleep on the go if needed.
First stop was the Orcas Island Saturday Farmers’ Market! Full of cute local vendors and lots of delicious looking food carts.
We ended up sitting down for an early lunch at Mia’s Café, just down the street. Casey and I both got this black bean and beet burger, which was fantastic. Cookie monster approved.
Washed down with some of our favorite Seattle beverages – Dry Soda! Always fun to find these when we’re out of town. Please ignore Elmo.
Cullen had the Toad In A Hole – basically an egg fried inside a piece of toast. Finished every last bite, including his orange rinds. Ew.
After lunch we headed to Moran State Park. I’d researched things to do in the area ahead of time, and knew this was something we didn’t want to miss, so I packed our hiking backpack and our trail shoes. The hike to the top of Mt. Constitution was 2400 feet (and six miles) up. I knew that was too long of a hike for Cullen to last in the backpack, and likely too hard for me to do physically. So we drove to the top and planned out a few shorter hikes to do afterward.
What we found at the top literally took my breath away…
We had panoramic views of the Cascades, Olympics, Mt. Baker and Ranier, as well as the San Juans and countless surrounding islands. We could see all the way to the Canadian coast!
I’ve said it a million times before, but when we do things like this I just ooze with excitement and gratitude that Cullen will grow up seeing and doing things like this. I hope our kids learn to love nature and the outdoors as much as we do!
After spending some time at the top and taking 4,000 photos, we hopped back in the car and headed back down to officially start our hike. We set out toward Mountain Lake – about 1.5 miles away.
One of the cool things about this park is that even though it is absolutely enormous (over 5,200 acres!) we felt like we had the forest to ourselves. We only saw a handful of other hikers the whole time we were out there. At some point I decided to walk across the giant log, and realized about halfway out that it was probably a really bad idea. You can’t tell from the picture, but it was probably 20 feet over the water, and it also turned out to be covered in fire ants. I scurried back quickly.
Somewhere around two miles later, we reached the base of Mountain Lake. It was gorgeous!
It sort of reminded me of the hike we did to Mason Lake last summer. It’s so amazing to see such gorgeous, clear fresh water within the mountain.
We took a break and split a couple of PB&J sandwiches, and let Cullen stretch his legs.
From Mountain Lake we hiked over to Cascade Falls – gorgeous!
And we ran into this creepy crawler along the way. Yikes!!
We made it almost to the end of our hike before this happened.
He looks enormous, right? Sigh.
We headed home and got cleaned up for our last dinner out in town.
We checked out the new wood-fired pizza place, thinking we’d eat at the picnic tables outside (after we discovered they didn’t have high chairs). Casey and I shared a delicious salad made of greens grown on their own farm.
But we ended up opting to take our pizza to go. It had been a long day and I could tell Cullen was fading. Plus, we had a gorgeous patio just a few blocks away that we could all relax on! Casey and I split two pizzas. Simple marinara…
And roasted garlic scape. Omg.
Cullen went to sleep easily (and stayed asleep this time!), and Casey and I had another fantastic night talking and soaking up the unbelievable sunset.
Sunday morning brought Father’s Day, and we had a low key breakfast out in Eastsound before packing up to head home. We ferried back to the mainland and wished the islands goodbye!
I closed my eyes and said thank you for a fabulous weekend away with the people I love most. We are lucky to live in a place that is so beautiful, and I am constantly in awe of wonderful is it to watch Casey as a dad. I hope that his Father’s Day felt half as special as he makes us feel every day.
Until next time!