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.