Apparently, unbenownst to me but clearly “benownst” to most of Washington State’s residents, Long Beach Peninsula is a summertime mecca. Which means that in the winter it is blissfully uncrowded. Empty save for the local residents, the oysters, the clams and crabs. Deliciously empty. During the holiday break, we found ourselves […]
As I walk, I’m aware that I share the wilderness path with many others. Still, at times I think, or maybe in truth I imagine, that I am walking and forging my own path, finding my own way through the trees; at other times, I know for sure I am simply following where others have led.