|At Half Price Books Redmond, WA|
Wednesday, September 30, 2020
Monday, September 28, 2020
A reminder to folks who are fans of my postcard posts. Coming in 2021, I will be highlighting the cards that you guys send to me. So send me a postcard! And you will see it on the blog in 2021. Amanda Arkebauer PO Box 16131 Seattle, WA 98116
Monday, September 21, 2020
Private fishing boats and charter boats were often moored at the Wynn Plaza in Wrightsville Beach near the Wings store on the causeway. Now Wynn Plaza serves as a public dock. These boats would often leave at midnight in order to be at the fishing areas by dawn. They would fish all day and return by sunset on the second day.
Monday, September 14, 2020
Examples of postcards from the 1950's and 1960's I especially like the one on the bottom with the folks beaching their boat and enjoying a picnic. This is something that we did a lot when I was a kid, but not at Wrightsville Beach. We would go to other islands along the intracoastal waterway that were not inhabited.
Friday, September 11, 2020
So exciting! My first ever solo backpacking trip. I picked the Ozette Triangle. I had been wanting to do this hike for many years, so it had been on my bucket list. Ryan was finishing the PNT trail and it ends at Cape Alava which is part of the Ozette Triangle. Ryan would be hiking out from Cape Alava. So I could hike out and camp and meet up with him on his last day. So that became our plan. Back country hiking and backpacking in Olympic National Park requires permits and that was challenging. I was lucky to get permits to camp at Sandpoint and at Wedding Rocks along this Triangle route. And I was also required to have a bear canister. We have a large canister, but of course Ryan would be using it. And you can borrow one from the National Park service, but it is also a large one and much more than I would need. In fact, a large bear canister just fills up my small 40 liter backpack. After much searching, I was able to find a small canister (for not too much money) that could be sent to me in time for my hike.
|The Start of the Trail|
|The Triangle begins|
|Nice and Flat|
|You still have to watch your step|
The hike out to Sandpoint was so nice and flat along boardwalks. They were not very slippery the day I hiked out, but I am told that when it is wet, they can be treacherous. It was only 3 miles out to the ocean and the campsites. I wish I had weighed my pack before I started out. I will say that I was carrying 4 liters of water and that was a lot of weight, just under 9 pounds in water.
|I love these boardwalks|
|My first view of the Pacific!|
|Found a site and set up the tent|
|Lunch break, note the bear canister|
|view from my campsite|
|checking out the tidepools|
|Lots of trash on the beach|
|And even the trash can be picturesque|
The sun came out in the afternoon and it turned into a pretty day. It was busy (labor day weekend) and there were lots of families with children and many groups of people camping along the beach. The ranger came through about 3pm and was checking permits and making sure people had bear canisters. The ranger said that a male juvenile bear had been sighted to the north of Sandpoint and a mom and cub to the south. I was lucky to see the male later that day. This is the best way to see a bear from very very far away!! LOL
|Can you see the bear? I'll zoom in...|
|Maybe you see the bear now?|
|There he is!!|
I put the rain fly up on my tent, mainly for warmth overnight as it was not supposed to rain. And I had a nice evening reading books and writing postcards. When I got up to pee in the middle of the night, I saw that I had a visitor on my rain fly. A slug!
The next day, I only had 1 1/2 miles to hike down to Wedding Rocks where I would camp again. Hiking along the beach was challenging. I had to go around two headlands at low tide, so I got an early start to the day to make sure I hit low tide. There are overland routes, but they can be like rock climbing and I had no desire to attempt that with a pack! Walking through thick sand, smelly kelp, slippery rocks and through shifting beach logs was not fun.
|So many of these plastic floats on the beach|
|Bear Scat |
|A dead sea lion|
|My hiking pole is there for scale|
|A collection of floats|
|Hole in the rock|
|At high tide, there is an alternate route|
Wedding Rocks is famous for having native american petroglyphs. I was excited to camp there, which would give me time to hunt for them. The campsites are just north of the rock outcropping. So I set up camp and went back to hike around the rocks and try to see some petroglyphs. And this is when my camera died. So I have no photos of the rest of my trip. The camping area was very crowded and I am sure that there were folks camped there illegally. No ranger came by to check. Also campfires were prohibited and people had campfires on the beach. All in all, it was not a fun place to camp with loud neighbors.