Discovery Through Roadtrips
Olympic National Park photo credit here |
My first time to the west coast, and more particularly to WA, was on a midnight road trip. I was infamous within my little circle for leaving on spur-of-the-moment trips to some far off destination. This one was no exception. One close friend and one exchange student from Sweden joined me on this trip. There were no plans; I guess that's how we ended up, 14 hours later, in Olympic National Park. It was about 4am when we arrived & pitch black; I had no idea where I was. The only things I had seen of Washington at that point was what was included in the range of my headlights.
When I awoke the next morning, I honestly can't explain the feeling that came over me. The closest I can get is utter disbelief mingled with astonishment. I had driven to the most lush landscape I have ever laid eyes on...
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