October 3, 2013

Olympic Discovery Trail is a dream

BLYN — During breakfast we saw an American icon commit murder. By 11 a.m., it briefly appeared we were approaching the edge of the earth, the horizon erased by a wall of grayish white. And at lunchtime we stood on a beach, clad in spandex as members of the Queets Tribe gave us a tour of a canoe they were paddling around the Olympic Peninsula.

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