THE QUILLETTE AND BAINBRIDGE
The mountains were a clear blue summer on a perfect Howe Sound day, as the Quilliute and the Bainbridge sailed back and forth from Horseshoe Bay. Between the islands of the Sunshine Coast, across the shores they moved. How those glistening waters soothed. Today there are monstrous ships, gobbling up all the cars, transport trucks, camper vans. Oh well, I guess that’s just the way things are. But I could almost see them, through the driftwood on the beach, while standing on a log as memories try to reach. A vision of those two ferry boats and a feeling deep inside of the Quilliute and the Bainbridge before the changing tide.