Abee the mobster
Making tasty Christmas Trees at playgroup
So we ran to the Cheney Center and crawled through logs, learned about salamanders & snakes, and did a caterpillar craft.
I'd like to say this was a bugle. . .but it was just a rainy-day yawn.
Thar's deer owt thar!
Was that a vampire?! Or an Ewok?
For the four years that we've lived here, I've wanted to get some pictures of the fog in old-growth forest like this. The forecast had called for rain & possible fog most of the weekend, and I wasn't disappointed.
It rained all day the second day, so instead of a trip to Shi Shi beach, we opted for the Hoh Rain Forest. This place gets 150 inches of rain every year. There were 7 in the previous three days to us being there.
And it rained most of the time we were there. . .but Abee stayed happy, warm, & dry under the protection of the hood of the backpack.
She really took a liking to bridges on this trip. In fact, it was hard to get her to stop going back & forth & back & forth & back & ok, you get the picture. Thankfully we weren't on any kind of schedule.
Still on day two, it was dry here at Second Beach, but being on the coast, the wind was blowing like crazy. The tide wasn't quite in our favor, but we did spot a few starfish and thousands of anenomes & muscles.
On our way home we tried to go the back way to Lake Ozette, but our TomTom took us on a bunch of dead-end logging roads that were fun & beautiful (and rather remote), but didn't get us to where we wanted to go. So we bailed on that idea and drove to Hurricane Ridge instead.