Bradley-Kosec Funeral Home and Crematory Obituaries

Obituary Preview: An obituary is not available at this time for David Edwin Fish.

Obituary Preview: An obituary is not available at this time for Kenneth Edward Stahl.

Obituary Preview: James Edward Therou, 80, of Port Townsend, passed away on the evening of April 19th, in the company of his family and under the care of Jefferson County Home and Hospice. He had as peaceful a transition from the corporeal realm to the cosmic as anyone could hope for, surrounded by love and music, watching the sun set over the seascape that he treasured.Jim was born to parents John and Frances Therou, on January 26, 1944, in Calgary, Alberta. He married Linda Wittwer at the age of 20 (she was 19) and together they moved to the Pacific Northwest, on the American side of the border, to build a life and a family together. He graduated with a Bachelor of Arts degree in Sociology from the University of Washington, and later received a Masters of Education from Eastern Washington University. For most of his professional career he managed and led a small outpatient nonprofit addiction treatment facility.Jim was a very kind man, as well as a good man. He was generous in his charitable giving, with the time he spent volunteering, and with the love he gave freely to those he held close. He had an infectious laugh and an honest soul. He was also an intrepid world traveler, especially in recent years. He believed that every new experience was an opportunity to see the world from a different perspective, a new angle, and thus to appreciate the gift of life more deeply. And this philosophical approach applied not just to travel, but to the opportunities of life more broadly. He was game for any dare or challenge that crossed his path and would enthusiastically converse with more or less anyone about more or less anything, from golf swing techniques to the proper preparation of a lemon drop cocktail. As a result of this conversational dexterity, he acquired new friends at an astonishing rate, in every corner of the globe he explored, and pretty much every time he left the house.He was preceded in death by his parents as well as by his sisters, Sheila and Joyce, and brother Sheldon. He will be loved and missed and remembered fondly and for a great long while by those he left behind: Linda, his steadfast companion and fellow traveler for the great majority of his years; sister, Carol; son, Tyson and partner Cara; daughter, Trista and partner Chris; grandson, Alex; granddaughter, Anika; beloved canine companion Oliver; as well as a host of cousins and nephews and nieces; golf buddies; neighbors; professional peers and countless others who were lucky enough to spend a bit of time in his company.Jim’s wish was to have his ashes scattered across the waves that brought him a deep sense of peaceful connection. His friends and family will fulfill this request as they celebrate his life together later this summer.Family and friends are invited to share memories of Jim and sign the online guestbook.

Obituary Preview: Joseph William Reeves, 70, passed away on April 17, 2024, at home in Port Townsend, Washington, surrounded by his loving wife and friends.  He was born on June 14, 1953, in Fairbanks, Alaska to Joseph William and Ola Mae (Sargent) Reeves. After high school graduation, Joseph attended Salisbury University in Maryland, where he obtained his Bachelor of Science degree in Education in 1975.  Joseph traveled to the Aleutian Islands in Alaska and served as the principal / one room schoolhouse teacher for the K-12th grade student population in Nikolski, Umnak Island from 1976-1978.   He lived in Sierra Leone from 1978-1980 as a Peace Corps Volunteer, in the capacity of Assistant Education Inspector for the Koindadugu Province School.  Joseph traveled extensively throughout the province, visiting various schools.  His mode of travel was a dirt motorbike, and lodging was a Gore Tex tent!From 1981 to 1986 Joseph worked at the Albany Institute of History and Art, a regional museum, as the Director of Education and Publications.  During this time he also went back to college at the State University of New York in Albany, where he received a Master of Science degree in Curriculum and Instruction.After the museum Joseph spent the next 13 years working for the New York State School Boards Association, where he was the Director of Superintendent Search Services/ Director of Convention Planning.  Lastly, Joseph spent his final 17 working years (1998-2015) with the Association of Alaska School Boards as the Associate Executive Director/Executive Director. He served 53 different school districts.Joseph was a fearless explorer of the outdoors and travel. This thirst for adventure brought Joseph to the love of his life, Eve Fieldhouse.  They were married on July 22, 2001, on a beach in Auke Bay, Juneau, Alaska.  Joseph and Eve loved to embark on wilderness sea kayaking and backpacking trips together in many wilderness areas of Alaska, Southern California, and in Spain and England.  When Joseph retired from the Association of Alaska School Boards in April 2015, he and Eve decided to go on a 3-year road trip.  They traveled throughout Canada, including Yellowknife, Lans Au Meadows Viking settlement,  and the Canadian Maritime provinces.  Joseph and Eve criss-crossed the United States six times, with a 7 month stop in North Carolina and a 10 month stop in New Mexico where he volunteered at a variety of organizations.Joseph was also well known as a Coastal Kayak Instructor with the American Canoe Association, and served as a kayak guide in the High Arctic for 2 summer seasons.Community service was also very important to Joseph.  From 1998 to 2021, he volunteered an impressive skill set to the Zach Gordon Teenage Club, Juneau Kayak Club, Cleveland County Arts Council, Farmington Museum, Riverside Nature Center, and the Port Townsend School District.Joseph inspired everyone he met to follow their dreams unafraid and live life to its fullest.  Up to his final days he was still receiving an outpouring of love via texts, phone calls, Face Time video chats, emails, and cards from those he met while on travels, during time teaching, and time spent in community service.  Joseph’s family is very grateful for all of the love and support they have received.Joseph is survived by his loving wife of 23 years, Eve Fieldhouse;  sisters Joann Patterson and Nancy Weir-Reeves; Aunt Marjorie Navaroli;  nephews Shane Patterson and Gregg Patterson;  great-nephews Tyler Patterson, Jack Patterson, Aedan Culkin; and great-nieces Kaylee Patterson and Kate Patterson.He was preceded in death by his parents, William and Ola. “Thank divine providence that I have been freed from a small and gloomy cage and, like the birds of the meadows, have soared to the divine world - a world which is spacious, illumined, and ever gay and jubilant.   I have shaken off the mortal form and have raised my banner in this spiritual world.  Following this separation is everlasting companionship.   Thou shalt find me in the heaven of the Lord, immersed in an ocean of light”  --Bahai WritingsPer Joseph’s request there will be no funeral services.   Before he passed on, Joseph asked that his ashes be spread on a favorite island in Southeast Alaska where he and Eve often spent many blissful sea kayaking / camping days. Family and friends are invited to share memories of Joseph and sign the online guestbook.

Obituary Preview: Randi B Blossom, 74, passed away on April 15, 2024 in Port Townsend, Washington.There will be no services at this time. Family and friends are invited to share memories of Randi and sign the online guestbook.

Obituary Preview: Victoria Lincoln – Obituary By Liam Douglas MalkanMy Mom was born Ann Elinor Moskol on March 11, 1931 in Providence Rhode Island where she grew up as Eleanor Ann Moskol, better known as Elly Moskol. She married Gerald Malkan in her early 20’s becoming Elly Malkan and in January 1959 when she was 27 I was born. Divorced from Gerald in 1963 we lived in Los Angeles, California and eventually moved to Laurel Canyon when was I was 6 years old and my mom was 33. Laurel Canyon was a wonderful magical place to live in the 1960s and 70s. Located in the Hollywood Hills, between Hollywood and the San Fernando Valley. It was a place with interesting people such as famous musicians, people in the music industry, artists and hippies and regular working people. My mom was working full time as a social worker then after I set out for my walk to the school bus stop she would leave on her daily commute to downtown L.A. in in her trusty Volvo. My mom remarried on November 28, 1969 to Marvin Lincoln, changing her name to Elly Lincoln. Marv was a writer and magazine publisher in Los Angeles and the three of us moved to a 3-bedroom house in Laurel Canyon. She continued to work, this time as a therapist in private practice mostly doing Marriage and Family counseling. At a certain point Mom and Marv decided that we should move to France, so in 1972 we had a series of garage sales and sold all of our belongings and drove across the country with our dog, August. We drove to New York where we boarded the SS France bound for France. The SS France was a luxury cruise liner that ran from 1962 to 1974 before being sold to the Norwegian Cruise Line. The cruise to France lasted two weeks and mostly I remember the ship had a swimming pool and two movie theaters. From there we stayed in Nice, France for only about 3 months deciding instead to try Rome. We stayed there for a month with a nice Italian family in a Bed and Breakfast. Marv made a side trip to Germany where he bought a brand-new yellow VW camper van with a pop-top from the factory. We then used the van to travel around Europe for another couple of months going through Germany, Luxembourg, Sweden and some other countries. It was then my mom and Marv decided to divorce so in late 1972 the two of us returned to the US and moved back to Laurel Canyon. We lived there together until 1978 when my mom moved to India to become a sannyasin with her spiritual teacher and guru Bhagwan Shree Rajneesh. A conversation between Bhagwan and my mom is recounted on pages 341-346 of his 1983 book “The Sacred Yes” where he gives her the name “Ma Veet Mano” explaining that Veet means “beyond” and Mano means “mind.” Bhagwan explained that “To be in the mind is to be outside the Garden of Eden.” It was from there that she eventually moved to Bhagwan’s newly formed commune in the United States called Rajneeshpuram, also known as “The Ranch” where hundreds of like minded Sannyasins built an entire town on what was formerly a large parcel of undeveloped ranch land in Oregon. She did not have a phone of her own at The Ranch so I only talked with her a few brief times during that period and received a few post cards with something brief written on them. The commune dissolved in 1989 and that was when my mother, then known as Mano, moved to Sequim, Washington where her boyfriend Mark was living. At that time she resumed using her last name of Lincoln but feeling free to choose a new first name she legally changed it to Victoria, saying how she always loved that name, thus becoming Victoria Lincoln. That was also the year she moved into her house in Sequim. A historic cottage house in the Carlsborg area of Sequim originally built in 1914 as housing for the lumber mill’s upper management that I purchased and told her she could live in if she wanted. She lived there for the next 35 years. During the early 1990s my mom worked in Port Angeles running the Peninsula Adult Literacy Service, a state funded agency that provided reading assistance to adults on the Olympic Peninsula. For her service there she received an award from the State of Washington as a Distinguished Citizen. After that job she retired. I would fly out to see her in Sequim many times over the years, usually bringing my tool box as things always needed to be fixed. Mostly we relaxed around the house and talked, or went for a drive into town, or to the Dungeness Bay, Crescent Beach, Port Angeles or Port Townsend. We would always go to our favorite restaurant down by the water called “The 3 Crabs” or sometimes take the ferry to Victoria, Canada to have tea at the Empress. We spoke on the phone frequently over the years about her life in Sequim, her life at The Ranch, my life in Colorado and of course the house. She came out to Colorado to visit many times going to see her friends and fellow sannyasins in Boulder or to visit me in Breckenridge or visit Pam and I in Denver. One time my mom and I took a road trip from Breckenridge to Santa Fe, New Mexico stopping to see all the small towns along the way. Another time we stayed in Colorado Springs where we had front row tickets to see a world class figure skating competition, which is something she loved to follow. My mom passed away on April 11, 2024. The cause of death was Peritoneal Carcinomatosis. I was with her at the end as she lay in hospice for the last 9 days of her life at the Life Care Center of Port Townsend where she received very loving care. My mom was 93 years and 1 month old. I miss her very much. May her memory always be a blessing. A Remembrance By Victoria’s sister Marjorie Moskol Victoria Lincoln was born Eleanor Ann Moskol to Maurice and Eva Moskol on March 11, 1931 in Providence, Rhode Island at the Lying-In Hospital. When mother’s sister Belle asked Eva what the baby’s name would be, she was told Ann Eleanor. At which point Aunt Belle objected saying no, she should instead be named Eleanor Ann. This may be why Victoria was comfortable with changing her name to mark new chapters in her life. The family lived in a tenement on Rugby St. Eleanor’s sister Marjorie was born on April 17, 1932. They attended Broad St. Elementary School and played in Roger Williams Park. This was the depression and their father maintained his business as a wholesaler of clothing by working from their home. It was also a time, when as a Brown University educated engineer and a World War I Veteran, he was barred by antisemitism from practicing his profession. In January of 1941, just before World War II, Maurice purchased land on Memorial Road in Providence to build a single family home. Eva’s recommendations contributed to the home’s design. Eleanor and Marjorie attended Summit Avenue School, Nathan Bishop Junior High and then Hope High School. The family worshiped at Temple Beth El, where the children attended Sunday School. Eleanor was social, very popular, with many friends. She was also an all A student. Her father served as an Ensign in the Navy during World War I. As a ship’s engine room engineer he crossed the Atlantic Ocean several times and celebrated the Armistice of 1919 in France. At the onset of World War II, at the age of 45 years, he again volunteered for service. However, an official letter from the Navy thanked him but declined to accept his enlistment, much to the relief of his devoted wife Eva. Instead he served as air raid warden in his neighborhood in Providence when there were actually concerns about enemy air raids as German submarines were sighted off the coast. To widen her horizon, Eleanor chose Syracuse University over Pembroke College. This is where she met her husband to be Gerald Malkan. They were married in her junior year and moved to Cambridge, Massachusetts when Gerald was accepted to Harvard Law School. Eleanor completed her bachelor degree at Boston University and was admitted the Phi Beta Kappa Society. She went on to obtain an MFA at Radcliffe College and worked for a time at the Boston Children’s Museum. The couple moved to New Jersey when Gerald was offered a position teaching law at Rutgers University. Shortly afterward their son, Liam Douglas Malkan was born in New York City. An invitation for Gerald to join the faculty of the UCLA Law School brought the family to Los Angeles. This was an exciting and socially conscious time to be living in Southern California, with the founding of Esalen Institute and the Gestalt Therapy movement. The person we now know as Victoria became interested in pursuing a Master’s Degree in Social Work at the University of Southern California. It was around this time that she and Gerald separated and divorced. While raising her son Liam at their home in Laurel Canyon, Eleanor pursued a career working for non-profit social service agencies and in private practice as a very successful psycho therapist. When Liam entered college, Victoria undertook a spiritual journey traveling to India to study Eastern religious traditions, in furtherance of her interest in the Human Potential Movement. She studied in an Ashram under the guidance of a spiritual leader, observing Hindu cultural traditions and practices. After her return to the United States, she accepted an opportunity to join a religious intentional community in Oregon. When hopes for a positive collective experience proved elusive, Victoria relocated with friends to the Olympic Peninsula, settling in Sequim. There she worked in social services, including for a literacy program, tutoring and grant writing until settling into retirement

Obituary Preview: On April 7, 2024, Capt. Gary A. McDowell, USN (ret) -- bon vivant, raconteur, eternal source of good cheer and twinkling repartee -- died in Port Townsend WA at the age of 81. He had lived a charmed life. He was born in Odessa MO, right after his mother had finished playing piano accompaniment for his grandfather's funeral. He never forgot the importance of a good entrance. Entering second grade in Hays KS he met a freckle-faced girl who announced she wanted to marry him. But at Levelland High School in Texas he faced new choices: his mother hoped fervently that her Southern Baptist faith would call him to the ministry. With many patient chuckles, he instead embraced his dream of joining the Navy, wearing a "dixie-cup" and arching his flat feet to pass the physical. Orders to join the fleet as a Seaman came the same day as his acceptance into the Navy's Reserve Officer Candidate program at Texas Tech; there he chose the U.S. Naval Security Group designator primarily because he had Thursday nights free - a lucky choice that opened the world to him on graduation. His Navy career included learning Russian; riding aircraft carriers, jets and helicopters; working at the N.S.A.; living in Japan; guiding a round-the-world trip to promote a relocatable over-the-horizon radar system; helping coordinate the New York Harbor Tall Ships Parade for America's 200th Birthday; serving two tours in Viet Nam; "eating and drinking for his country" at embassy receptions and during that 2-year hardship tour in London; then returning to Washington, DC to work in Navy Space Systems at the Pentagon. "Mr. Mac" retired from the Navy in 1990, a happy sailor and decorated Captain.In 1996 he and his wife moved to Port Townsend WA where he attended the Northwest School of Wood Boatbuilding and continued his love of all things water, enjoying kayaking, bareboat sailing in the Caribbean, chartering on the Erie Canal and every ferry trip. He reveled in good food, good wine and good conversation in whatever combination they occurred. He played a solid guitar and a mean banjo. His command of languages and his lightning ability to paint any accent onto spoken English sent friends and grandchildren into paroxysms of laughter. It also made him a sparkling joke-teller, briefer, and M.C. He never forgot a fact about the U.S. Constitution and kept a copy in his bedside table for over 60 years. He was a good son, a good brother, a good officer, a good leader, and a good friend.Gary's last years were made especially blessed by Numahka Swan, his care manager, who ensured that he walked the beach regularly, often with a latte in hand.Gary is mourned by Mary, his wife of 35 years (who outgrew those freckles). Missing Gary's humor, wit and stories are Brian and Tim, his sons from his first marriage, and their partners; step- children and their partners; nieces, grandchildren, step grandchildren and great-grandchildren; Navy buddies and dear friends around the world, particularly in the U.K.Aboard a Navy ship, Mr. Mac's ashes will pass Buoy Station 46087 (Neah Bay) en route to his final Duty Station beyond the sea buoy. In his memory, the family suggests committing a random act of kindness, raising a glass of champagne at sunset, or making friends with the neighbor's dog. Gary would approve utterly.

Obituary Preview: Ronald Vernon McKibbanStrong, caring, and loving, our dad.Ron was born on March 10, 1934 in San Bernardino, California to Vernon A McKibban & Leona Warren McKibban. On April 5, 2024 he passed away at his home in Port Townsend, Washington.Our Dad, Ron, lived most  of his life in the Antelope Valley. The desert was truly his home.His love of the outdoors was passed down to his kids, grandkids and great grandkids. He loved the time spent with family and friends, eating good food and making memories. He could fix and create just about anything with his hands. He served his country in the Navy as a young man.Ron leaves behind his wife Betty of 16 years. Children, Dennis (Mika) McKibban and Jennifer (Jere) Graham. His brother Larry McKibban. Grandchildren, Dennis, Rachel, Sergio, Kimberly, Ryan, and Austin. Great Grandkids, Conner, Andrew, Alaya, Kamauri, Amira, Gabriel, and Averie.He was welcomed into the next chapter of his life by his parents, Leona and Vernon; wife, Gail; son, Ronnie; grandsons, Jordan & Zachary; & many other family members and friends.

Obituary Preview: An obituary is not available at this time for William Lee Coulter.

Obituary Preview: Donna Lee Pollock, passed peacefully at home in Irondale on Tuesday April 2nd after a short tussle with cancer with her beloved daughter Heidi and dear friend Mardee by her side. Born August 29, 1949, to Allie Love Brown, she lived a very full and graceful 74 years. She was the widow of Matt Pollock, who passed away in a fishing accident in 1996, a wonderful partner and adventure mate for so many years.She is survived by her daughter, Heidi Eisenhour, and son-in-law, David, two sisters Bobbie Gittleson and Suzy Holland and their families and her sisters in law Susan, Laura and Zoe Pollock and their families.Donna, Matt and Heidi moved to Irondale in 1981 in search of a new beginning and to be closer to the Alaska salmon trolling grounds. Donna and Matt fished the waters of California, Oregon, Washington and Alaska for troll caught salmon, long-line albacore and gillnet caught herring. It was an adventurous life grounded in friendships and the garden just outside their door. Donna took to gardening avidly - drawing plant people to her, and vice versa in the last 30 years of her life. Her garden is a testament to this love.The outlines of her life were colored in vibrantly by the relationships shared and adventures taken - on land and sea - with her chosen family over the decades and into the last days of her life - Alan Maskin, Brian McLaughlin, Duane West, Jim Prince, Mardee Stadshaug, Amy, Kinnan, Lyla and Alice Murray, Andy and Mira Prince and Wren McLaughlin, Darwin Alonso and Laurel Sercombe, Peggy McDonald and Dennis Montgomery and their girls, Heidi Bloedel, Amy Grondin, Greg Friedrichs, Nora Petrich, Andy Reece, Kellene Mart, Sadie Hadley, Sage and Gila Goodwin, April, Joe and Ocean Smith, Victoria Gilligan, Phil Vogelzang and Katy McCoy - and her west coast fishing family represented lately by visits with Mike Zucker and Karen Walsh.She had a sea of friends collected along the path of her spirited and authentic life who could not all be listed here without the paper printing an extra page, but we do want to share this poem written for Donna by Heidi about 30 years ago because it sums up so much about who she was and how she lived and loved. FAIRWEATHER GROUNDS Shiny scales shaken off the days catch reflect the last rays of sun the low lying light dripping of the page of the Pacific shimmering on the backs of your nimble hands Over a hundred fish cleaned today and now in a calm harbor which holds shallow rolling lumps of milky glacier water the swell we stare into the dark forest at the edge of the shore watching the pale glow of a crimson sunset paint the rocky beach Moments like these are laced together by your life Which you have lived steadily trusting like a monks half grinning gaze And for all of my years on the planet I have lived by the warm glow of your sweetness which lies trapped under the soft rosy skin of your cheeks drawing people to you A glow that has inspired butterflies my eyelashes to land on your nose planting dozens of kisses to bloom in the rest of our Springs into images Two ladies walking hand in hand yours strong and graceful from decades of sea spray and sun two ladies side by side cleaning glittering scales of light at the end of a long day on the grounds you and I together on a long stretch of open road marveling at rainbow hillsides forever more than Fairweather friends She shared gratitude recently for the loving care of her friends, nurses and doctors - especially Heidi who was by her side the past two months, the amazing team at Jefferson County Hospice (especially ‘Kimberly’), Dr. Phil Vogelzang who didn’t mince words and made the path ahead as clear as it could be, her dear friend Duane who tended to her and her amazing garden, Victoria Gilligan who always brought a smile to her face and her friend and neighbor Kellene who shared her loving touch and wisdom - up to the very end. In fact her last words just moments before slipping away and after accepting a last sip of water, were ‘Thank you Mardee.’In memory of Donna, do something good for our planet, nice for yourself - shop at the farmers market for your groceries this week, take yourself out for a nice meal, plant something new in your garden and tend it with love, keep that old car running or hang your laundry out to dry instead of throwing it in the dryer. If you really want to make a contribution somewhere in Donna’s honor the most fitting place would be ‘Friends of Jefferson County Library’. That was one of her very favorite places.Family and friends are invited to share memories of Donna and sign the online guestbook.

Obituary Preview: With heavy hearts, we announce the passing of Nickey Jones, a remarkable individual who touched the lives of many as a devoted mother, cherished friend, and dedicated nurse. Nickey's journey was marked by resilience, courage, and boundless love. As a single parent, she selflessly dedicated herself to her daughter, creating a home filled with love, laughter, and endless opportunities for growth. Nickey’s passion for nursing shone brightly in every aspect of her life. Her unwavering dedication and compassion left an indelible mark on countless lives. Her perseverance led to the fulfillment of a lifelong dream—the purchase of her first home—a testament to her strength and determination.Beyond her professional achievements, Nickey was a beacon of light in the lives of those around her. Her infectious charm and gift of conversation forged deep and lasting friendships, enriching the lives of all who had the privilege of knowing her. Whether sharing stories over a cup of tea or embarking on shopping adventures, Nickey approached life with joy and enthusiasm. Her zest for life was infectious, inspiring others to embrace each day with curiosity and an open heart. Even as Nickey faced the challenges of dementia, she remained committed to embrace each day with a mantra – I will learn something new today - embodying a spirit of joy, selflessness, and adventure.

Obituary Preview: An obituary is not available at this time for Anna Ankerbrand.

Obituary Preview: Craig Warren Rogers 10/26/1955 - 3/27/2024 Craig Rogers, exceptional in every way, shared his joie de vivre with everyone he encountered. If you’ve been to an art show in Port Townsend or visited the farmer’s market, you’ve likely met Craig Warren Rogers. A longtime resident of Jefferson County, he was omnipresent at art, music, food events, and celebrations of all kinds.Passionate, adventurous, and persistent, Craig arrived on the planet he loved on October 26, 1955 at Hill Air Force Base in Utah accompanied by his twin brother, Kelly; he left unexpectedly but peacefully on March 27, 2024 from Tacoma, Washington, after suffering a stroke. In his child- and young adulthood, he loved making music and mischief with his brother Kelly and chatting into the night with his cousin Michael or sharing life with his sister Deidre. Gifted, but with some physical limitations from birth, with the continual love of his mother Shirae [Shirley Ray], his late father Warren, and stepfather Bill, plus other friends and family members, Craig lived not just a good life, but an extraordinary life. Close to his mom, sister Deidre, and his niece Serena, he mixed his resilient resolve and love of travel on many holidays and birthdays with his family. He traveled to Hawaii, Utah, Nevada, California, and beyond. He loved nothing better than sharing a meal with friends and family. Full of endless curiosity, an avid hiker, explorer, reader, he passionately pursued creative, philosophical, and political interests, making a difference and a splash wherever he went. He was active in the People First Movement, the Jefferson County Mixed Voices Team, and held the post of Community Liaison to promote inclusion.Despite living with multiple physical challenges, Craig always pursued new interests to further his abilities in life, and this was especially true with his passion for art. Craig began developing his love for painting and drawing at the Gatheringplace, where he learned to work with many different mediums, but he really shined working with oil pastels and paint. Painting became a way of life for Craig to express his deepest affections. “I consider myself a self-advocate and a role model, not only for people with disabilities, but also in the local art community. Although I have limited skills, I feel that I am a creative person, and that art has helped me overcome my physical pain.” Innovative and edgy with a bold and playful palette and style, Craig’s art was featured in countless local art shows and hangs on walls around the world.

Obituary Preview: Darrell John Grything passed away March 25th, 2024 at the age of 92 at Jefferson County Hospital in Port Townsend, Washington. He was born in Tacoma, WA on December 7th, 1931 and graduated from Stadium High School in Tacoma. He had many fond memories of his high school years participating in school sports. Shortly thereafter, he enlisted in the Army and was stationed overseas as a medical attendant.While stationed in Europe, he bought an MG sports car and explored many countries. He graduated from the University of Washington with a BA in Business in 1953 and went on to be a stockbroker, starting his career in New York City. He later moved back to his home in Washington and started working for Merrill Lynch, where he met his wife, Sally, a co-worker, and they both participated in the ski club. They married in 1961, and were married for over 56 years, sharing a love of the outdoors and travel. Darrell was a ranked and competitive squash player, avid tennis player, skier and backpacker. He loved mountain ranges and relished being an athlete. He combined his passion for athletics with his career and transitioned from stockbroker to sporting good sales in the late 60s.Darrell will be greatly missed for his sense of adventure and humor, but also as a husband, father, friend, avid golfer and a member of his community of Port Ludlow, WA for 25 years. He is preceded in death by his beloved wife (2017), and is survived by his daughter, Gayle Grything.A celebration of life will be held at 4:00 p.m. on April 21st, Sunday, at the Resort at Port Ludlow, 1 Heron Road, Port Ludlow, WA.Family and friends are invited to share memories of Darrell and sign the online guestbook.

Obituary Preview: John Allen Lont, known as Johnny by most, of Quilcene, Washington, passed away in his sleep with his children nearby on March 20, 2024, just short of his 79th birthday. He leaves a lasting impression upon everyone who had the privilege to know him. Johnny was born on May 11th, 1945, in Bremerton, Washington to John Dopp Lont and Joanna Maude (Aukland) Lont. He was the oldest of eight siblings. Johnny graduated from South Kitsap High School. Johnny joined the U.S. Army in 1963 and was stationed in Fort Bragg, North Carolina, Airborne Division until 1966 when he earned an honorable discharge. During his time there, he met Kaye Beard of St Pauls, North Carolina. They married and returned to Washington state where they had their three children. Johnny owned and operated Lont Paving for numerous years. He worked as a grader operator for Ace Paving and retired from the Operators Union. Johnny’s quirky and witty sense of humor will be remembered by all. He was quite a practical jokester and many of us have been the center of his pranks. His love of the outdoors has been passed on to his family and friends. Many of us have fond memories of hiking the Olympic Mountain trails, camping trips, canoeing and clam digging with him. He was often the leader of the pack. John is survived by his children Patty Lont and David Lont (Gena). John had five grandchildren: Rusty Shull, Kacey (Eric) Bowles, John Lont, Richard Lont, and Natalie Lont. He had four great grandchildren: Colton Shull, Rusty Shull, Del Bowles, and Kai Bowles. Johnny is also survived by his siblings Phyllis (Lont) Hatfield, Gina (Lont) Coleman, Paul Lont, Lisa (Lont) Osborn, Valerie (Lont) Pence, Dora Lont, Anna Lont, and George Lont. He comes from a close-knit family and had numerous cousins, nieces and nephews. He was preceded in death by his parents John Lont and Joanna Feigley and infant son Richard Lont.A celebration of life will be determined at a later date.

Obituary Preview: An obituary is not available at this time for Michael Norman Beers.

Obituary Preview: Jessica Anne Marlow, of Port Hadlock, Washington, passed away on March 16, 2024, at age 67. She leaves an indelible impression on those who called her wife, mother, grandma, daughter, sister, niece, cousin, and aunt. Her brilliant spirit, radiant smile, and compassionate heart captivated everyone who had the opportunity to know her.Jessica was born on October 1, 1956, to Pearl Anne and Lee Roy Tyner, Jr., in Fort Ord, California. She was one of three sisters to the best big brother. She graduated from Port Townsend High School in 1974. Shortly after a stint of managing the local A&W where she made the best ice-cream floats, Jessica began her thirty-one-year career with the United States Post Office.Jessica married her high school sweetheart William Marlow on May 15, 1980. They built a loving family and had three children. Jessica was an exemplary mother and human being embodying the qualities of unconditional love, strength of spirit, and boundless generosity that made a difference in every life she touched.Jessica not only worked many hours at "HER" post office, but she was also a lifelong devoted volunteer. She was a parent adviser for the class of 2003, a Cheer Coach for both Little League and high school programs, and the East Jefferson Little League Secretary. She volunteered for the Chimacum Craft Fair from its inception until she could not physically do it any longer. For many years, she was one of the compilators for the annual Rhody Run. Jessica also successfully fundraised for Olympic Tae Kwon Do, Kelly's Gym, and Big Blue Boosters. Her giving spirit helped maintain a decades-old family tradition using her significant creative talents to make hand-knit toys (such as stuffed Snails or Humpty-Dumpty dolls) and delivering them to the Salvation Army giving disadvantaged children toys. The best Snaily she ever made still has a prominent place in her niece’s home.Jessica’s loss has left a deep void in our hearts. We will always remember her unwavering love for her family, her passion for music, and her acceptance of everyone, regardless of their background. The sound of her laughter, which brought joy and happiness to those around her, will never be forgotten. We hate that you are gone but take comfort in knowing that you are now free from pain. We will forever love and miss you until we can meet again.Jessica is survived by her husband, William Marlow, her children, Tyrell Marlow and his wife Claire, Isaiah Marlow, Jenna Heil and her husband Donny, her sisters, Cassie Thompson and her husband Dale, Sandy Metcalf and her husband Larry, Lisa Allen, her brother, John Tyner and his wife Sharon, grandchildren Curtiss Marlow, Shaden Marlow, and Charlie Marlow, as well as many nieces and nephews whom she loved dearly.A celebration of Jessica’s life will be held on April 14, 2024, at 2:00 pm at St. Paul’s Episcopal Church, 1020 Jefferson St., Port Townsend, WA 98368.

Obituary Preview: James Ray Tretter (1933-2024)Beloved husband and father, brother, executive scientist, avid philanthropist, and close friend.James Ray Tretter, 90, passed away peacefully on March 16, 2024.  He will be sadly missed and will always hold a place in our hearts. To honor Jim's wishes, no funeral or memorial service will be held.Family and friends are invited to share memories of James and sign the online guestbook.

Obituary Preview: Harvey Allen Kilmer “Ole”Ole passed away March 12, 2024, in Irondale, surrounded by family. He battled cancer as well as other multiple health issues since 2003.The “mayor of Irondale” was born at home on 7th Ave. in Irondale on April 22, 1934, to Bertie Allen and Leora (Howe) Kilmer. He was proud to live his entire life 5 blocks from the house in which he was born. Ole always said he was the “perfect 10” of eleven siblings. The outdoors was his preferred venue. He spent as much time as possible hunting, clamming, fishing, and crabbing, even when he had to ride his lawnmower to the beach – now known as Irondale Park.As a young man, Ole was an athlete and played sports in school. Then he continued to play Old Timers’ baseball as well as golf. As a parent, and a community involved person, he made sure all the neighborhood kids got to practice and he never missed one of the children’s games whether at home or away. He was an avid UW Husky fan and watched them play both in person and on TV. He loved watching classic Western films and reading Louis L’Amour. Ole went camping to Kalaloch every summer where he loved to fish for smelt and play cribbage. He traveled to Arizona and Mexico in the winter for several years to enjoy the warm weather and open-air markets.Ole never met a stranger that he wasn’t willing to help, and he enjoyed sharing his knowledge about the Irondale area. He would also give seafood to everyone, whether he knew them or not.Ole started working as a young adult logging with his father and brothers. They worked around National, Ashford, and the Mt. Rainier area in the summer. After it was too hot to be in the woods, he’d go to pick fruit in Eastern Washington with the family.Later he worked at Crown Zellerbach for short periods of time before working on Indian Island. Most of his working career was spent sawing cedar shakes for Gene Seton and then buying the shake mill, calling it K&H with his brother-in-law Harold Hammer. After retiring from the shake mill, he worked for Halco and Shold’s.Ole married Claudia Jones in 1954 and they had five children: Scott (Debbie), Gayle (Alan Keith), Elizabeth (Gene Yantz), William (Joann), Matthew (Sherri). They divorced and he later married Leonore (Maggie) Brown. She brought her children Gordy and Dena (Gordon Rowe) into the household.Ole is survived by his wife Maggie, and his children: Scott, Gayle, Elizabeth (Beth), William (Bill) and Matthew (Matt) and Stepchildren; Gordy and Dena. He leaves fourteen grandchildren: Joe, Ben, Annie, Travis Allen, Joni, Anthony (Shane), Heather, Travis William, Chad, Andy, Matt Jr., Kassaundra (Kassi), Jerid and Alanna. Twenty-Five great grandchildren and six great-great grandchildren. And his siblings: Elsie Lopeman, Andrew Kilmer, and Karen Hammer. Karen wrote in his memory: “Remembering when you were a little kid And all the crazy things you did; Playing in the mud with your best friend Warren,But you called him “Bud”. Playing on the beach and crawling over the logs –You couldn’t swim but you didn’t care. If someone said, “No”- it wasn’t fair!”Ole wished to be cremated and his ashes interred in the Shine Cemetery. There will be a celebration of life at a later date.Donations may be made to the Mitch Black Scholarship at Chimacum High School or any No-Kill Animal Shelter.The family is grateful for all the kindness and care received from the medical personnel.

Obituary Preview: Deanna Jo Bishop, 84, passed away on March 8, 2024 in Port Townsend, Washington. She was born on March 4, 1940 in Carroll, Iowa.She loved this planet with all of its flora, fauna and natural wonders. Sunshine and music gave her pleasure, but her happiest moments were in the cockpit of her plane and teaching her students to learn the joys of flying.She loved life.She will be missed.Family and friends are invited to share memories of Deanna and sign the online guestbook.

Obituary Preview: An obituary is not available at this time for Steven James Wilson.

Obituary Preview: Imre was reunited with his beloved Rose on March 5, 2024, surrounded by the love of his family and friends. He is survived by his children, Peter and Valerie; son-in-law Scott; grandchildren Nick and Ava; and extended family here and in Hungary.Known by all who crossed his path as one of a kind, Imre possessed a charm, stubbornness, resilience, and a penchant for being annoyingly correct. He approached life with curiosity and determination, overcoming numerous hardships, from his birth in Hungary and surviving World War II in his occupied homeland to his eventual escape from Hungary. Imre left the refugee camp on Christmas Day to later arrive at Ellis Island. Deciding that New York City was not the place for him, he picked the location that was farthest away and moved to Seattle to begin the second chapter of his life.It was at Seattle’s Ridge Roller Skating Rink where Imre first laid eyes on Rose. After persistent attempts to win her over, including serenading her over the phone by playing records on his prized stereo, she finally agreed to a date. They were married shortly thereafter in 1963. Imre worked as a marine mechanic in Seattle and Alaska, passionately sharing his expertise in diesel engines and generators with all who would listen. He could always be counted on for a helping hand. For the third chapter, Imre and Rose moved to Port Townsend in 1993. From there they explored 40 states together, discovering wonders like the Blarney Stone in Arkansas and enjoying tranquil mornings at El Tovar in Grand Canyon National Park. They cherished their family and grandchildren and enjoyed almost 57 years of marriage. After Rose’s passing in 2020, Imre faithfully visited her each day in “Silent City” (Laurel Grove Cemetery), seeking her “halo,” counting the deer and bears, and saying hello to the two Hungarians, before making his rounds at the Port Townsend Boat Haven to check on the boats and their progress. Imre proudly wore his baseball hat, which said “It took me 91 years to look this good!”Imre touched many lives, leaving an oversize hole in our hearts. His children express deep gratitude to those who cared for him in his final years, enabling him to remain at home, continue his daily visits to Rose, and enjoy his nightly Kit Kats. A service will be held on Saturday, March 23 at 12 noon at Laurel Grove Cemetery on Discovery Road, followed by a celebration at his home. For more information, please contact teamimre@gmail.com.

Obituary Preview: An obituary is not available at this time for Tanya Lynn Royer.

Obituary Preview: An obituary is not available at this time for Thomas Duckett Moreland.

Obituary Preview: Pamela Lee McKenney, 72, passed away peacefully on Friday March 1, 2024 in Port Ludlow WA.Pam was born on December 30, 1951 in Cambridge Massachusetts to Robert and Marion E (Shaw) Alderman. Her family relocated when she was young and she grew up in Manchester, NH, graduating from Central High School. She went on to work at New England Telephone for many years, and then later at Byers Engineering. She spent most of her life on the east coast, and recently relocated to Washington State to be with family.Pam will be remembered for her easy-going spirit and her gift of making everyone feel special. Everyone who knew her, loved her, and always enjoyed their time spent together. She made every gathering brighter with her presence.Pam enjoyed spending time with her family and friends. She volunteered for the creative problem-solving competitions Odyssey of the Mind and Destination Imagination, coaching her son's team for ten years. She loved to read and participated in many book clubs. She had a passion for traveling and enjoyed her many adventures throughout the years. She had a special affection for cats and donated to many rescues. Over the years, she welcomed many cats into her home through adoption.She was preceded in death by her parents and her sister, Elinor F Gardzina.She leaves behind her sons Douglas McKenney, Kraig McKenney, and Kirk McKenney and his wife Veronica McKenney; former husband Gordon McKenney; aunt and uncle Gail and John Paine; nieces Gail Annis, and Lorri Desmarais and her husband Robert Desmarais; grandchildren Morgan McKenney and her husband Alejandro Caicedo, Paige McKenney, Jack McKenney, Kolton McKenney, Aiden McKenney, Evan McKenney and Indiana McKenney; grandnieces Mikaela Annis and Millie Desmarais; great grandchildren Luka and Niko Caicedo; and countless other friends and family whose lives she touched along the way.Donations can be made in her memory to any charity that’s meaningful to you.