Lake Cushman

We bought a motorhome and of course couldn’t WAIT to get it out on the road. No planning, let’s just hit the road. Living in the Puget Sound, there is always something to see.

We had been out to the Olympic Peninsula several times in the last seven years that I have lived in Washington. We’d seen Port Angeles, Sequim (pronounced “Squim,” you know), Elhwa River, Lake Mills, and its old now-dismantled dam, and even drove out to Crescent Lake and Forks. So we decided to go out that way, for our maiden voyage of our new-old rig.

Cushman Dam Sign

We settled on Lake Cushman, a best-kept-secret type place, situated on the southern edge of the Olympic National Forest, a few miles north of Hoodsport on the 101 (north of Olympia on the west side of the Puget Sound and Hood Canal). It was late when we got up there, we set up camping and crashed after the long day. The next day it was still foggy and cool, not set up too well for photographs, but I got a few anyway.

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What’s the Point?

The point is, to show you from whence I come. I have an opinion and in my short natural life I have found that my opinions, just like yours, are interesting, so why not share them?  However most of my expression is visual… so I’ll share my pictures and drawings as well as my commentary on them, and on life.

I’ve had various websites and social media outlets over the years with a permeating sense of boredom, invasiveness, pointlessness, and of course exposure, so I have invariably given them up. You know what I’m talking about, I’m sure. I’m about truth, watch out, I’ll tell it like it is. Social media sucks, there, I said it! (h/t Mark Levin)

However I do have a domain and something to say, so why not say it here?

I would love it if you can comment and share your opinions on my words and my images.