A morning in LaConner

Originally published on August 24, 2018

The first time I heard about LaConner, Washington, was about a year ago. 

A friend had spent some time there and said that it was a ‘cool’ town.

I have always viewed ‘word of mouth’ testimonials to be the most accurate, as opposed to advertisements or commercials.

So when I got this week’s walk schedule from the Northwest Tulip Trekkers Walking Club in Bellingham, and noticed the Thursday walk was in LaConner, I got excited.

I’ve belonged to this club since December 2017, but have never been to any of their walks, so this was going to be my first – and they say that you’ll always remember your first! 

I still remember my first kiss, broken heart, and my first broken bone.

So, on Thursday morning, I left the house at 8:00 AM and headed to the USA border, which is about a 15-minute drive away.

From there, it’s about a forty-minute drive to Burlington, WA, and then you take Hwy 20 west for about 15 minutes to LaConner.

While driving through Bellingham, I noticed that the air wasn’t as smoky as it was in the Lower Mainland, so my throat will be thankful.

I had been coughing a lot since the smoke took over British Columbia several days ago. 

And by the time I reached the marina at LaConner, the air seemed more breathable than either BC’s Lower Mainland or Bellingham, Washington.

I know several of the members of this club because they often come to British Columbia to walk with our walking clubs.

I recognized Tom and his wife, Sue, right away, and as we shook hands, I was tempted to tell him how much David Crosby of Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young fame resembles him! 

Next, to the Eagles, they were my favorite band of the sixties. 

However, I didn’t tell him – even though I would have meant it as a compliment.

Tom and Sue explained that several people had canceled plans to walk because of the lingering effects of the smoke. 

They introduced me to Alice, and then we began our walk.

The first thing that they showed me was something very special – almost magical.  If you were walking or driving by, you wouldn’t even notice.  It was on one of the main streets that led into LaConner.

Tom led us to a place between the two buildings, where it revealed this:

The first bone I ever broke was my collarbone. 

I did it, falling out of a tree when I was very young. 

A black and white photo of a young child wearing a cowboy hat, a patterned sweater, and overalls with a hole in one knee, standing in a grassy area with a house and trees in the background.
Little Danny (1951/2)

And today, the Little Danny in me wanted to climb this Beech tree so bad, but an inner voice told me to grow up and act my age!

We continued walking down the main street, lined with many shops and restaurants, and a beautiful waterfront walkway.

Tom and Sue explained the history of the town and how its founder had named the city after his wife’s name (Louisa) and his name (Conner). 

Many of the buildings date from the 1880’s. 

We then headed to the beach park, and this colossal salmon gave me a bit of a thrill.

Giant Salmon with something inside its mouth

The photo shows the salmon sculpture from the street, but when you walk up to its mouth, you notice something extraordinary inside!

Well, now I can say that I’ve been ‘salmoned’, which could pass as a version of Newfoundland’s famous ‘kissing a cod’s mouth’ during the ‘screeching-in’ ceremony. 

I still have my screeched-in certificate from the ’90’s, while I was working in Atlantic Canada.

Regular readers of my blog know how much I love bridges.

The bridge in LaConner is a beauty!

And as we made our way through the town, Tom and Sue had one more surprise for me. 

It was along Fourth Street – standing all alone – another giant tree to climb! 

As we walked closer, I couldn’t believe my eyes – the most massive Oak tree that I’ve ever seen.

Here is a video clip of the tree up close:

Click this link:  Giant Oak Tree

Tom suggested that I climb it, and he’d take a picture of me, but I was happy to touch it. 

But one day, I’m going to climb that tree – but I’ll need someone to take my picture.

In closing, this was one of my favorite walks, and I feel that I’ve made three awesome friends!

It doesn’t matter if you’re walking in the pouring rain or trying to plow your way through snow drifts – when you’re walking with exceptional people, you tend to smile a lot.

And a day later, I’m still smiling from ear to ear! 

Thanks, Alice, Sue, and Tom!

Dedicated to Tom and Sue Wallace

I hope my stories are a gift to your head and heart.

Hugs,

Danny

Today’s tune from my library (purchased):

Tie A Yellow Ribbon Round the Ole Oak Tree – Tony Orlando & Dawn

I’m comin’ home, I’ve done my time
Now I’ve got to know what is and isn’t mine
If you received my letter telling you I’d soon be free
Then you’ll know just what to do
If you still want me
If you still want me

Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon ’round the ole oak tree
It’s been three long years
Do you still want me? (Still want me)
If I don’t see a ribbon ’round the ole oak tree
I’ll stay on the bus
Forget about us
Put the blame on me
If I don’t see a yellow ribbon ’round the ole oak tree

Bus driver, please look for me
‘Cause I couldn’t bear to see what I might see
I’m really still in prison
And my love, she holds the key
A simple yellow ribbon’s what I need to set me free
I wrote and told her, please

Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon ’round the ole oak tree
It’s been three long years
Do you still want me? (Still want me)
If I don’t see a ribbon ’round the ole oak tree
I’ll stay on the bus
Forget about us
Put the blame on me
If I don’t see a yellow ribbon ’round the ole oak tree

Now the whole damned bus is cheerin’
And I can’t believe I see
A hundred yellow ribbons ’round the ole oak tree

I’m comin’ home, mmm, mmm

(Tie a ribbon ’round the ole oak tree)
(Tie a ribbon ’round the ole oak tree)
(Tie a ribbon ’round the ole oak tree)

(Tie a ribbon ’round the ole oak tree)
(Tie a ribbon ’round the ole oak tree)
(Tie a ribbon ’round the ole oak tree)

Songwriters: Irwin Levine & Russell Brown

3 responses to “A morning in LaConner”

  1. Love your stories Dan! Thanks for sharing! 🙂 xx

  2. […] I previously wrote about Tom and Sue when I attended a walk that they hosted in La Conner, WA.  It is still one of my favorite ‘walks and talks’.   Here is a link to that story:  La Conner story […]

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