Sunday afternoon is now firmly ensconced as one of the top ten fall days, top ten beach days, top ten anything days. If you don't live here, come visit the Olympic Peninsula... it is magical. It's so interesting what you find when you're not really looking for amazing... you often find, well, amazing places.
The mighty mighty Pacific
Driftwood hut
Just pure sweetness.
Jack + Rocks = enjoyment for him, long deep breaths for me as I prepare to leap up and deflect a missile errantly aimed at a person or bird
Thankfully, Dad steps in.
The scramble.
Looking out toward the Olympics
That's Victoria waaaay out there
Mt. Baker behind the light house at the end of the sand spit (we were at Dungeness Wildlife Refuge, and the Dungeness spit is one of the longest uninterrupted sand spits in the world).
The final glimpse at the Olympics as the sun thought about setting...
2 comments:
Beautiful! And molly looks so big!
Amazing pics!!!
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