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OLD HIPPIES The little towns in the North West are filled with coffee shops. I love espresso straight no cream or sugar just caffeine i...

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BOATS THAT SHOULD NOT FIT I reached County Line campground on the Washington side of the Columbia River. The sun was setting as I arriv...

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FISH STORIES This harbor in the islands of Washington State was filled with working boats. The fishermen I talked to worked other job...

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SMALL FERRY RIDE The morning fog was still hanging around as I took a ferry ride across the Columbia River. This was a small ferry c...

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MOSS COVERED TREES The moss covered trees and the lush ferns told the story of frequent rainy days. I enjoyed the few days of sun simply by...

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SUNSETS NEVER GET BORING The many sunsets I have seen will never get boring. The sun sets on the Pacific and sun rises in the Atlantic, I l...

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OUT OF THE WAY MOTEL I stumbled across a small out of the way beach motel. The price was  surprisingly   reasonable on a weeknight.  My room...

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BREAKING CAMP AND GETTING READY TO RIDE Morning sunrise on the Puget sound, I can still taste the morning coffee.

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A GREAT PLACE TO WAIT I found the house in mid afternoon and waited about four hours for the owners to come home. This was the brother of ...

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The colors of the Puget Sound at sundown.

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PERFECT SIZE My tent worked well during on this trip. When I rode to Maine I had a two man Mountain Hardware castle. It was roomy but it we...

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FRIENDLY OASIS This is a beautiful home in Washington on the Puget Sound. I work with the owner's brother. He moved from Arizona a few ...

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STILL WATERS Crescent City California, the morning air was crisp and calm.  The harbor was the home of many wooden fishing boats. The sun, ...

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EERIE SILENCE I was traveling through the Avenue Of The Giants during mid week. The traffic was slow, one car every five or ten minutes.  ...

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I'VE NEVER SAW ONE OF THESE! I was pitching my tent and searching for a "turd free" spot, I had seen several dogs on leashes....

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THE PACIFIC NORTH WEST JUMPING SLUG  I found it in a campsite in Oregon. There is always something special if you look. I was camped by th...