Well, it was another hike. On an Indian reservation with minimal improvements the trail went up, then down, then up again over a ridge.
As you can see it was an old-growth forest full of fern and moss and really dark and dank - but beautiful.
Then you break out of the trees and see - an amazing rocky, log-strewn, wide flat beach.
Not like our So Tx beach, to be sure but there were a lots of beachwalkers and even a few hardy souls who had set up a beach camp.
Wanna try this beach, Dennis, for your next beach camp?
As you can see from the logs strewn about and the wave-chewed promontory this is no beach for the faint-hearted, or a winter campout - when most of their storms toss these logs up against the bluff.
Does it look a bit cool and wintery? It was - and this is in mid-July!
One of my best pics ever.
Ava is sending her greetings to you all from this special beach - one about as far north and west as you can go and actually find one to walk on in the 'lower 48'!
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