Port Townsend is 50 miles east of Port Angeles and was a bustling seaport town in the late 19th century until an extension of the Northern Pacific Railroad failed to connect it to Tacoma (and Fargo!). The town went into a period of decline until the 1970s when it started attracting hippies and then artists. Today it has its arts community and restored Victorian main street and residences. Ilene had found a historical fiction book, Empire Builders by Linda Chaikin, which was set around the railroad speculation and bust.
After getting additional information at the visitor center, we went to the Jefferson County Museum to learn more about the town's history. The main street area along the harbor had featured shops, saloons, and brothels. "Shanghaiing" was regularly and legally practiced.
Meanwhile, the business owners and other well to do residents lived up on a bluff overlooking the harbor. We toured one of those homes, across the street from the one shown in the picture. Many are now Bed and Breakfasts.
After a morning of travel and museum-ing, we were hungry and dropped into the El Sarape restaurant for a nice lunch. More explorations of shops on main street followed. The most interesting was probably Maestrale Imports which specializes in southeast Asia items for the home. Ilene picked up a recommendation for the Undertown Cafe where we got some nurishment at coffee time when the sky was giving up some raindrops.
Americano with biscotti...
Mocha with cherry cream cheese scone... (if you count carefully, you can identify 4 layers of clothing)
We left town about 4:30 and stopped at Eaglemount Winery and to try some wine and hard cider. I purchased a bottle of semi-sweet hard cider and some goat cheese for my pre-bed snacks the rest of the week. Back in Port Angeles, we stopped at the grocery store and McDonalds to piece together a supper eaten in our hotel room. We went to bed early since we had an early morning start coming up.


















