At the Harveys’ house, you get to look at an unobstructed view of Mt. Adams while washing the dishes. It’s a killer view to have out the kitchen window.

Then again, our view from Velella isn’t so bad either.

It’s like a tiny square of exquisite chocolate rather than a Toblerone. When there’s so much rich world passing you by, what could be more refined that tasting it in porthole-sized bites?