Well, I can get back to photos, now that I've finished the last Harry Potter (Poor Chris, I didn't talk to him for about 4 days straight while I was engrossed. But come on, I've been with Harry for almost 10 years, how am I supposed to react?!) Anyway, on the 4th of July, we set out to Washington. Our first stop was Olympic National Park.


After getting our camp site all set, we went to the nearby driftwood littered Rialto Beach to watch the sunset. When the Quillayute River rages with the heavy rains of winter, the rushing water pulls trees from the Olympic Wilderness, washes them out to sea, and eventually, they are stranded back here near the mouth of the river.


Now, they serve as a perfect place for a staged photo op