Ok, here are some final pictures, in kind of random order.

Jakie, after two months living the life of the sea, unkempt and free.


Jakie, preparing to reinsert himself into the matrix. Getting himself back on the grid. Selling out to The Man.


How I spent my summer vacation: playing on laundry carts in the laundromat.


Our view from the public dock in St. Helens. You might not appreciate this as much, if you don't have fond memories of life on the public dock in St. Helens.


The port side crew leaving Astoria for a glorious journey on the Pacific Ocean. Notice the sinister and mysterious black-hulled pirate ship lurking in the background.


The starboard crew bracing for adventure.


Pausing for erudite conversation and an engaging game of chess in the local coffee shop/salon in Astoria.


Posing in front of the courthouse in St. Helens early in the trip. The most important part of this picture are the ice cream cones. Everything is more fun if there are ice cream cones.


Manly men on the farm in Hermiston going about their manly tasks with manly tools and vehicles. Of manliness.