Taking a day off on a sunny day is such a lucky break early in the year. Getting good weather is not guaranteed. While my main goal was getting some Growler flying at Coupeville, when I had some spare time, I went down to Fort Casey and wandered along the beach. The beach there has a ridiculous number of tree trunks that have washed up over time. I don’t know why they end up here but, given how far up the beach they are, I assume the storms force them in this way. Even getting past them to the shoreline requires some effort. The almost endless number of them is quite amazing.
More Logs Than the Average Beach Has
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