Getting Out

Welcome everyone.

We're getting out. Jennifer, Clint and Maia Porritt have officially hit the road and this is a travel-blog of our family's escape from the big city.

Many of you have asked what’s next in our lives—the answer to which is “currently nothing”. Lately we’ve reflected on how our busy and cluttered lives have been at odds with the way of Jesus—too many distractions and way too much stuff. Therefore, we are planning to take a much needed rest from the busyness of life-in-general.

For an undetermined amount of time we are unplugging our lives here in Edmonton and taking to the open road for a period of Sabbath. We’ve sold our home, paid off our debts and re-tired the van. We plan to meander like hippies across Canada—first east, then west—stopping to site-see and people-watch, to camp in many beautiful places and to catch-up with scattered friends and family along the route. We are not leaving Edmonton permanently—at some point, perhaps in the fall, we will return to Edmonton and prepare for whatever adventure God has next in store for us. Until then, we’ll rest.

We expect that approximately half of you may think we’re completely crazy, while perhaps the other half will be almost convinced that maybe you too need a Sabbath. Whatever you’re thinking on the matter we are confident that your thoughts and prayers will go with us wherever we may wander.

DAY 73 - Life in the Bay

Saturday, July 26th, 2008

Soule Creek Lodge is an amazing experience.  We slept last night in Tanglewood Cabin, a quaint cedar cabin with a National Geographic view of the San Juan Bay.  Every morning we are treated to a delicious breakfast courtesy of the two world-renowned chefs/ brothers/lodge-owners/operators in the main lodge.  The place has such a positive and holistic feeling—the conversation and hospitality are genuine.     

I get a chance in the afternoon to hike around Botanical Bay for a few hours.  The surf and endless tidal pools are surreal—coral, urchins, starfish, hermit crabs, kelp and countless other sea creatures litter the shoreline.  As I sit on a weather-whipped rock, I am blessed with front row seating to the spectacular movements of a north gray whale, perhaps less than 20 meters away.  No camera…

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