I love everything about La Push. I love driving around the lakes and crossing the Soleduc River three times. I love the moss on all the trees and the sunlight in the forest. Mostly, I love how I feel there. How often can we say- 'There is no where else I'd rather be but here, listening to the rocks and waves with the sun on my face.'
The three of us at our favorite beach


The best (and only) restaurant in La Push
Looking north across the Quileute River mouth
Waves too big to surf but great for Coast Guard drills
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If I close my eyes, I can see myself sitting right there on the beach. There are days I long for the pungent smell of seaweed and the sound of seagulls fighting over some little piece of trash... Those are the days I realize how badly I took for granted the place in which I was fortunate enough to grow up.
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