After Hurricane Ridge we returned to Port Townsend for an administrative day and then headed back into Olympic National Park. We'd done much of the Park in 2018, and on a later visit, and accordingly made quicker work of the rest of it on this trip, wanting to get to the coast and its scenery sooner than later. We spent the night of September 17th at the campground near the Hall of Mosses at Hoh.
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| But first we stopped at a salmon run overlook; click to enlarge and you might see a salmon jumping...I couldn't, but you might... |
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| All of the northwest is in a drought, so if you've ever wondered what a rain forest looks like in a drought, pay close attention to this and the following pix |
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| We are out of the Park now temporarily...you can tell because all you can see are "cut and run" stumps |
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| Passing through Forks, the heart of Mormon Vampirism in North America |
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| Back to the drying-up fetid ooze of the rain forest |
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| In the Hall of Mosses |
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| Tripping hazards along the trail |
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| Head-bonking hazards as well |
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| Big tree; but most are not so big |
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| Our encampment |
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| Vicki cooking |





















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