We
love to camp. And living in a mild-climate place, allows for a lot of weekend
trips and getaways to wherever our heart desires. Most of the time, we are out
on day hikes, but we try to squeeze in as many mini-camping adventures as
possible. The best part about camping, aside from great company, is the escape
you get from reality. You get to leave behind all the b.s. of normal, daily
routine, and live off the land, without distractions, and enjoy the quiet,
surreal, beauty of what God has blessed us with. So many people would rather
have that “RV” camping type experience, without modern day amenities at their
fingertips, but we tent camp and wouldn’t have it any other way. You can still
live modern, per say, by mini-camp stoves and a comfy air matress, but nothing
makes me smile more than just being completely away from it all and having
nothing to worry about it. And I am proud to introduce Madelynne to this
favorite past time of ours, too
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Slug on our tent |
This weekend we ventured to Lake Ozette, which is near
where our Cape Alava trip took place. It’s nestled between Seiku and Neah Bay,
about 3 miles from the ocean. With our friends Nikki and Steve, we ventured out
on Friday night to camp along the lake for the night. Brad and I got there
early, which resulted in me saving a bunch of banana slugs from being run over
by our cars and destroyed by our tents. Big nerd, I know. We settled by the
fire until the rain got bad enough to force us into our tents for the remainder
of the night. Madelynne had a heck of a time trying to get to sleep, so that
was an adventure in itself.
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The boat |
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At the dock-getting ready to go |
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Madelynne and I ready to go! |
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Brad and Maddy |
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All our gear, enroute! |
Saturday morning we took the boat and headed out to our
campsite. We shared our little cove with 14 or so kayakers, who were down the
shore from us. But our little campsite was secluded, tiny tunnels carved out of
bending branches of forest undergrowth with sparse openings. It was pretty
sweet! Once camp was set up, the boys took off and Nikki, Madelynne, and I took
a nap. When the boys got back, we all went out on the boat and did some
fishing, where Nikki caught her first fish ever, a nice 18 inch rainbow.
Beauty!! Madelynne enjoyed riding on the boat, but didn’t care too much for her
life jacket.
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She can sleep anywhere |
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Boys catch |
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Our campsite |
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Part of camp |
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View from camp |
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Irony (banana slug on our wood by a banana box!) |
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Brad unhooking Steve |
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Nikki casting |
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Cool baby |
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1st catch-a clam |
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Steve |
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Nikki's second catch of the day |
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Bald eagle in the tree |
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Cool lily pads |
We spent the rest of the evening around the campfire,
eating our surf and turf (Omaha steaks and fresh fish---mmmhmmm), and a free
fireworks show from the Quileute Days, which we could barely make out over the
mountain range where La Push was. Sunday was a bit wet with two bands of rain
headed our direction, we took a little jaunt around the lake before heading
home.
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Sunday morning around the campfire |
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Keeping dry |
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Snuggled up |
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Ducks in the rain on the lake |
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Lake Ozette |
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Cool island |
Another great camping trip on the beautiful Olympic
Peninsula and glad the PACNW has the Schroeder’s for at least another year. J
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