Sep 12, 2018
One of my fondest memories:
After spending the day exploring Olympic N.P., my wife and I arrived at Rialto Beach just as the sun was setting. We grabbed our packs and began the hour long hike to our destination.
We finally arrived and set up our tent just thirty feet from the ocean. I’d never realized until that night just how immense and powerful the ocean was with the constant crashing waves.
We woke up to the most ethereal, thick fog that blanketed everything in a dull gray. It was beautiful and surreal. (at Olympic National Park)
