Life in the Pacific Northwest revolves around ferries for many people. As the ferry docks at Vashon Island, pedestrians begin to queue up for departure: walk on traffic is first on and first off. I’m on my motorcycle, directly behind this couple. Motorcycles are the first vehicles on and off, and usually I would have been parked where they are standing. However, the parking attendant stopped me where I would remain out of the rain. And that SUV? It almost took me out. When I was alongside the front passenger door, the driver pulled out and into my lane on the ramp! And no, the ferry attendant had not given him a “go” nod. And yes, I was parked when he pulled in and parked.
- Place: Vashon Island, Ferry Terminal
- Camera: iPhone 4
- Manipulation: Photoshop, crop; Camera Bag, border