Hurry Up and Wait

The requirements for returning to the US on the ferry are that we must be in line and remain in the lot for 90 minutes prior to departure time.  The traffic around here is such a mess of tiny streets and hills and curves that it took 30 minutes to drive the five miles from the RV park to the dock.  We are here 50 minutes early, giving us over two hours to wait.  Tom, naturally took off for the fifty minute leeway to take some more pictures.  I, naturally, am sitting here waiting (almost patiently, in fact) for the customs inspection.   Just a few minutes ago a seaplane took off from the bay in front of us.  It will be a long day today, many slow miles to drive and we will spend the next two nights on the far west coast of Washington, just a few miles from the westernmost point of the continental US.  I somehow figure that it will be the complete opposite of the Eastermost point down in Key West.