The point tip
The north end around the town beach, open-lake views toward Kirkland and the biggest waterfront parcels.

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The bigger, slightly busier sibling of the Points: a peninsula town of about 1,000 people with water on three sides, a beloved little town beach at the tip, and lanes that dead-end into docks. Yarrow Point is the livelier of the Points, more houses and more bikes in the driveways than Hunts Point, same firs, same hush.
What defines it: the Points lifestyle with actual neighbors, the step up from Clyde Hill toward the water, and a town beach at the end of the road worth more than a bigger kitchen.
The north end around the town beach, open-lake views toward Kirkland and the biggest waterfront parcels.
The west shore shared with Hunts Point, protected water, boathouses, and afternoon light.
The east shore facing Kirkland's wetlands, morning sun, herons, and the quieter waterfront entry point.
The dry-lot heart of the town, dead-end streets and driveway hoops, a short walk to the beach, and the value entry to the Points.
What to expect
Around 350 homes on a peninsula you can walk in twenty minutes. More turnover than Hunts Point, real households upgrading and downsizing, and a mix that runs from 1950s ramblers on the lanes to full waterfront compounds on the shores.
Interior lots are the quiet play: the town beach, the trails, and the school path come with every address, waterfront or not.
The buyer picture
★ = run, don't walk
Kirkland’s Michelin-storied Northern Italian, five minutes north. The occasion.
The 1958 pancake institution, the Points’ Saturday ritual.
Kirkland’s French standby for the long Sunday table.
Old Main deli-brunch, matzo ball soup and the Reuben.
Old Main’s French bakery, croissants for the beach.
31st-floor steaks and skyline at Lincoln Square.
Mini golf and local taps, the rainy-day outing.
The post-beach gelato run, five minutes up the shore.
Quiet lanes, bare maples, and the wetland birds running the show.
Winter is raptor season on Yarrow Bay. Binoculars by the window.
The preserve’s big trees at their moodiest and best.
The town beach in January is a private gray-sky postcard.
Bellevue’s holiday parade, eight minutes, when December needs lights.
The Slip and a walk on the empty marina docks.
Nobody at the beach cares. Buy better boots.
The peninsula greens up and the beach countdown begins.
The old estate plantings peak April to May.
The parade passes the point, watch from the tip.
The Yarrow Bay rookery gets loud, kayak past quietly.
The town’s volunteer Saturday, the social season opener.
The lanes fill with training wheels by April.
Clyde Hill Elementary enrollment windows open now.
Town-beach season. The whole point runs on a towel schedule.
The daily gathering at Road End, towels, gossip, watermelon.
Generations have learned to swim off this sand.
Carillon Point coffee by water, twenty minutes.
The Points picnic circuit and every fireworks show on the lake.
Hydros and Blue Angels, watch from a boat off the tip.
Grill on, the beach still busy at 8:30. Summer’s whole argument.
Gold lanes, quiet water, and the peninsula back to its residents.
The dead-end streets earn the season.
September is the best month on the water, locals only.
The bay’s birds swap to winter species, the show continues.
The Wolverines draw the whole district.
The tip faces Kirkland’s lights, fall’s best short walk.
The lighted-boat committee forms early. Volunteer.
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The little beach at the tip of the point is residents-only in spirit and the center of summer. Swim lessons, sandcastles, and the unofficial town meeting, 5pm daily, June through September.
The nature preserve at the neck is shared with Hunts Point, old estate gardens, big trees, and a loop walk most of the Eastside has never found.
The east shore looks across to one of the lake's largest wetlands, herons, beavers, and birdsong instead of neighbors' windows.
Lawns and paths over the freeway link the Points to the 520 trail, Seattle by bike one way, Redmond the other, no car involved.
Carillon Point's coffee and restaurants are a twenty-minute paddle up Yarrow Bay. The commute nobody tells you about.
Dead-end streets mean zero through traffic, and the pavement doubles as a shared backyard. Buy on a lane, not a road, if childhood is the point.
The insider's playbook
Jeff's take
Yarrow Point is the Points community with genuine street life, enough households that the lanes self-organize. You get the same school assignments and the same 520 access as Hunts Point and Medina, plus a town beach that functions as the best amenity on the Eastside.
The interior lanes are one of the smartest buys in the Points: town-beach rights and Bellevue High for the price of the dirt, no bulkhead maintenance included. When one lists, it moves in days. That early call is the part I do.