Juan de Fuca
The Hanjin London plies the Strait of Juan de Fuca.
And a timelapse.
Also: I find it strange when beaches *don’t* have giant logs washed upon them:
I guess this is why I find Guerrero Beach so comforting.
And for good measure, Mexican food on a houseboat.
I have mixed feelings on this, though it could be the model for San Francisco apocalyptic food culture in 2072.