Blurry self-portrait, with bonus bra strap and detail of rear-view mirror tilter.
I was hoping for unseasonably warm, due to the fact we were staying at a lake. But it seems I’m getting totally seasonable weather.
It’s always fun to see what this billboard has to say when driving on I-5 on the way to Seattle/points north of Portland. (Matt took this picture)
Instead of the normal I-5 drive to Seattle, we took a turn toward our destination: the Olympic Peninsula. It took us through Aberdeen, not only the hometown of one Kurt Cobain, but also the Gateway to the Olympics. I’m giving those quotation marks the side-eye.
We weren’t headed for the Ocean Shores (as inviting as those did sound) we were headed for Forks!
I drove, Matt read. We were alternating between Emma Mills First and Then and George R.R. Martin’s A Game of Thrones.
Our vacation area. We stayed at one of the resorts on Lake Crescent. Which was inland a bit.
Our first hike was at Lake Quinault on the short Rain Forest Nature Trail.
Greenery! What the rain forest has in abundance.
This interpretive sign was placed so you could easily see the four types of tree. See next picture.
That’s Matt at the end of that hollow log.
Lots of stuff going on with the ground in a rain forest.
Matt in front of the Quinault Lodge.
We had to stop at this site, because a regular feature of the drive to the beach in Oregon is the World’s Largest Sitka Spruce. Oregon’s specimen has suffered and is more of a stump now. So let’s see what Washington’s has for us.
Look at those stats! Who knew the American Forest Association awarded points? And notice which state’s tree was a co-champion?
Big tree. Can be measured in many, many, many Matts.
Not unlike Oregon beaches, this is full of driftwood.
It was mostly empty too, with the exception of this couple, whose primary reason to visit the beach seems to have been so the woman could pose in a variety of places while having her picture taken. Matt and I were there for 20 minutes or so, and the photo taking was nonstop.
Photos are still happening as we pose for a self-portrait.
Our next hike of the day was Marymere Falls. We left our weapons at home, so didn’t have to worry about if we should take them on the trail or not. 🙂
At the Log Cabin Resort, an interior view of our cabin. It came with bedding which I wasn’t expecting.
Seems like a lovely trip, weather notwithstanding. Those trees are amazing! And I love all the greenery. Kind of odd that the sign specifies no weapons. I wonder if they’ve had a problem with hunting?
It was a lovely trip.
It was very pretty and more of a meander than a lot of elevation loss/gain. We didn’t see many people, either. So it could be that, or maybe they just wanted a Lover’s Lane.
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Wow! It looks gloriously beautiful. Too bad there wasn’t a snap of warm weather for you. Any chance you spotted sparkling men while in that forest? I’m sure it would have made the blog, but I feel the need to double check!
No sparkly vampire sightings while on the home turf. 🙂