April 14, 2008
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Daffodils at Roozengarde
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Red Tulips at Roozengarde
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Wyatt's Kodak Moment
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Tulip Town Beds
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Breakfast Room at Queen of the Valley
My husband Jan and I were planning a trip for him to run the ½ marathon in the Whidbey Island Marathon this past weekend, but then he hurt his back and was unable to train for several weeks. We still had this Bed & Breakfast (B&B) reservation for two nights for the weekend. Plus my mom, JB was visiting, so we called the B&B to see if they would be willing to trade us the two nights on the weekend for one night with two rooms on a Thursday night. Instead we’d head up that way for the Tulip Festival, since we were staying in the Mount Vernon area anyway. Everything worked out for our new plan, and we headed up to Mount Vernon with JB and my sister Dost, mid-morning on Thursday.
The weather was not cooperating for us. As a matter of fact, the weather has been pretty miserable for the spring. It’s definitely been on the colder side, so we weren’t expecting to see much by way of flowers.
We arrive in Mount Vernon, which is kind of the center of Skagit Valley. It’s right on the Skagit River. The drive up there is scenic and we’ve been through the town a fair amount of times on our way up to the San Juan Islands. It’s a sleeply little town, so this is the first time we’ve actually stopped in the town to do anything. We found a restaurant, called the Potter House and had a tasty lunch. Then we made our way to Rozeengarde, which was our first stop on our tour of tulips.
We were expecting to see lots of fields of tulips at Rozeengarde, but there weren’t any. We did see a big field of daffodils, which was kind of neat. But the only tulips they had were in the small gardens. You still had to pay an entry fee to get in. We did that and got some “Kodak moments”, then proceeded to buy fudge and caramel corn before we hit the road.
After our visit to Roozengarde, we decided it was time for a break, so we went to check into our B&B, called Queen of the Valley Inn in La Conner. Jan and I had visited La Conner once before. It’s a quaint little town with antique and gift shops on a river. It’s kind of a little artist’s community out there in the valley.
We checked into this really great old Victorian house built in 1908 by an oat farmer’s son for his wife. The house has the original wood fixtures and is in great shape. The innkeepers having been running the place for about 4 years, and they live in a house on the property behind the inn. This is a perfect set-up because you don’t feel like you’re intruding upon a stranger’s dwelling/living situation. The innkeepers were friendly and helpful, but not too in-your-face, since they didn’t actually live in the same house. Nice.
The house has been a B&B for 20 years, so it’s got history of lots of people staying in it. The top (third floor) which is now a suite, used to be a big hall where the previous owners of the day used to throw parties. Each room has a theme from somewhere in the world. We had the Africa room, so yes, lots of animal print. JB and Dost were in the West Indies room. Our room was on the first floor and overlooked a field. In the distance were daffodil fields, like someone spilled a big giant-sized bucket of yellow-gold paint onto the green field. Beyond that you could make out the Cascades, which still had snow on them. For dinner we headed into La Conner and ate at the Brewery, then we went back to hang out at the Queen.
The next morning, we had a great breakfast of Dutch Babys, bacon, orange juice and coffee. The view was gorgeous, as the oat farmer’s pink Victorian house sits across the road, and in the distance the snow capped Olympic mountains were in view. The time at the B&B certainly brought you back to an era gone by, when oats were what oil is today, and life was simpler and things probably not as crazy as they are now.
After breakfast, before heading home, we went to Tulip Town, where Dost and Jan refused to pay 5 bucks to see the (however manufactured) tulip fields in different colors. JB and I went in and got some photo ops, which was fun.
On our way back to Seattle, we hit the designer outlet mall on I-5 for an hour and half of retail therapy, before making our way home. It was a fun little getaway, which every now and then one should do, even if it’s just for a day.