I was little farther north on Sunset Ave taking photos the same time as Jennifer. My thought was “it looks like a bad storm brewing in the convergence zone.”

When I was a kid in Edmonds, this is what I remember in the early 60s, when I felt teenage angst, I could go down to a fishing pier that was close to Andy’s boat House and south of the Ferry Dock, and watch and listen to the crashing waves. It would always calm me down. The sounds of the waves would pound out my tears and frustration. Makes me homesick!!!