Olympic Peninsula, Washington
... we left off with our Innocent Heroine just finishing up a 200 mile bike ride and returning home around 12:30 AM via bus. She woke up the next morning, packed her car full of camping gear, picked up her bike downtown from the bus pick up (separate pick ups!) and then... proceeded to the ferry for an adventure.
Qbert questions why he's being pulled out of bed and put on a ferry |
To the left is Qbert, who was my traveling companion since I seem to be in this phase of my life where I don't have friends and travel alone and sometimes when I want someone to talk to, I talk to this little penguin with a frog hat on. I could devote an entire post to Qbert, who likes to sleep in and throws fits when he doesn't get his way, but that's a different trip down Lo's mental highway.
Wildflowers, Oceans... |
The first stop was a quick one, just to see the beach outside of Sequim (pronouced Sqim, like Squirm without the m. I know, it makes no sense). I sat on the grass in a small park and just hung out for a bit with the seagulls, eating my loaf of bread with some butter (I forgot to mention that... all I brought with me was two loaves of bread and butter and ramen noodles. This is relevant.) The goal was to relax, to enjoy, and to find new places I hadn't been before.
Qbert and I at Cape Flattery |
Back into the car, I drove along the coast taking the winding path along the coast. Up and down the mountains, I had the windows down and sang folk songs while driving through fields of wild flowers and heavy forests, occasionally getting glimpses of the ocean. I had no cell service the whole way. It was a spectacular drive -- the goal was to make it to Neah Bay. However, when I did, I realized Neah Bay wasn't really a town... it was a bunch of B and B's outside of the Makah Reservation, where lies the most Northwest corner of the continental United States (Cape Flattery) and the Shi Shi Beach trail.
The little explorer |
What I loved most about this trail was the consideration put in... on the way down, there were all these random benches along the side and I was kind of struck by the, um, lack of accessibility (it was steep in some places and not an easy trail). But on the way up... the benches made sense. They were placed at points where I was just starting to feel fatigued, and I could see where if I was older a bench would be an awesome. This trail was meant to be used by all ages but matched a different sort of 'accessibility' standard than I was used to from National Parks (food for thought!).
Pretty perfect, right? |
Wow! |
Bear! |
Look at that aquamarine water <3 |
Ruby beach, look at that weather change! |
Starfish buddies :) |
At this point the rest is less exciting. My bread supplies were gone, my butter was rancid, my ramen was depleted, and we're looking at about a 10k caloric deficit that had not been abated. After several more hours of driving and the return of sunshine, I made it to the capital of Washington (Olympia, not Seattle. That's not a trick question!!). I ate the biggest burrito I could find, and continued back to home, arriving at about 9 PM after an incredible 36ish hour adventure. I then slept 12 hours and ate my body weight in doughnuts the next day. A happy ending to an fantastically spurious trip.
Note on traveling alone: it's a good thing sometimes. I was able to work out a lot of things going on in my head, and it can be great just to be on your own self-defined travel schedule. Poor Nadine remembers what it can be like to travel with me (5 AM starts!). I'd obviously prefer company, but I can't imagine doing this trip at that point in my life with anyone... it was good just to have me (and Qbert, who is like the whiney, stuffed penguin version of me). Don't let being by yourself stop you from doing things you've wanted to do. Bring a book and a stuffed penguin -- you'll find your way :)
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