Gowlland Point

Saturday morning, we checked out the Farmer's Market at the Community Center and then wandered through the permanent flea market they call Nu to Yu. We didn't buy anything, but I appreciate that on a small island, it's nice to have a place that keeps the old stuff circulating.

But after lunch, the sun came out, and we headed back to South Pender. We did the short hike out to Brooks Point and then followed the trail back around to Gowlland Point. This is a great spot see the northern U.S. islands, like Sucia, Waldron, and Stuart, as well the higher points on Orcas and San Juan Islands.  It's also a good place to see orca, but only when they're around.  They weren't, although we did catch a few on the way back to Tsawwassen on Monday afternoon.

South Pender

Apparently, North and South Pender Island were more attached to one another before 1903, when the Canadian government (at the behest of a private steamship operator, I believe) excavated a canal through the low connection, creating two distinct islands.  We crossed the bridge many times, commuting back and forth from the rural southern island to the more urban :-) northern one.

South Pender extends east almost as much as it extends south, and I spent our long weekend thinking I was looking south when I was actually looking east (pretty much directly at Mount Baker, or the spot in the clouds where Mount Baker typically is found).

Besides our lodgings, South Pender was also a chance to explore Brooks and Gowlland Points, Mount Norman, Poet's Cove, and several small beaches. Some of these are covered in separate posts - or over on Gravel Beach.

Mount Norman

On Sunday afternoon, M agreed to join me for a walk up to Mount Norman, the highest point on the Penders and not far from where we were staying. It was a relatively easy trail to the top and nice views, despite the lack of sunshine. We had the trail to ourselves, although we intersected with one other couple on top who had apparently come up the other way.

The views west and south were great, including Salt Spring and metropolitan Victoria. I suppose on a clear day, we would have seen the Olympics and a lot more of Vancouver Island.

Boundary Passage Drive

The cabin we rented was near the southeast tip of the island, just a couple of miles northwest of the U.S. border. It could have held more people, and could have supported much of our own cooking, but we were perfectly happy on our own and eating most of our meals out.

We looked out over Plumper Sound to Mount Warburton Pike on Saturna Island. We even had a recently cleared pocket view of Mount Baker, although I doubt the cedars appreciated being topped to accommodate it. It was a short walk down the hill to either of two public shore access spots.  And we got pretty good at the winding drive back up South Pender and across the bridge to food and coffee.

North Pender

We were staying on South Pender, but the ferry, the restaurants, the grocery store, and the coffee were all on North Pender, so we made a couple of trips each day across the canal to eat and explore the north island.

We had Friday dinner and Sunday brunch at the Cafe at Hope Bay, we stopped several times for me to fill up at Slow Coast Coffee, and we also tried out the Sushi at the golf course (very good) and the Port Browning Marina Pub.

We got to know both the monkey and the line of bicycles pretty well.

Gulf Islands

Last year we headed for Los Angeles and New Mexico for Spring Break. This year, with only four days at our disposal and much less advance planning, we headed for the Gulf Islands. We know Salt Spring Island, and the Tsawwassen Terminal, and have sailed past some of the other islands, but have never really explored. So last weekend, we went to Pender Island.

We headed up fully aware that this time of year we could get any kind of weather. M found a vacation rental on South Pender that would provide us a comfortable place even if it rained all weekend. As it turned out, we got a little rain, a little sun, and a lot of gray. But nothing that prevented us from wandering the island (islands, actually, since there are two Penders, North and South, attached by a short bridge).

I think we found all the restaurants - and ate at all but one. I visited many of the Islands' beaches, some with M and some while she read in the car. We arrived on North Pender in the rain, we watched Saturna alternate from sunshine to mist, we watched the sun set over Mount Maxwell on Salt Spring, and we saw the San Juans under scattered clouds.