What really caused us to stop in Port Gamble was the sudden appearance of of quilt shop. My mom is a quilter (she her above caught amidst her natural habitat) and cannot pass a quilt shop without going in. Most of the buildings in Port Gamble are historical and used to be something else. The quilt shop used to be stables, it still has all the original beams and wavy glass windows. My mom ended up getting piles of fabric as usual and bought me a fabric panel with the Union generals of the Civil War on it. I have no idea what I'm going to do with it but it was way to cool to pass up.