This was the summer to take the kids on their first backpacking
trip. We took a recommendation from my Aunt Kirstie and Uncle Peter for a short
(1 mile) hike to the coast on the Olympic Peninsula. The exact site is on the
northern mouth of where the Hoh River empties into the Pacific Ocean. Edison
used his new backpack and helped carry not only his own gear, but also some of
our food. Charlotte helped out by carrying all of her gear plus Reed’s mattress
pad. And Reed carried all his own clothes in his pack. The kids appreciated the
challenge and didn’t complain during the hike which was pretty awesome and even
a little surprising to me and Eben.
The site where we were camping was on the high dunes of the
river delta and there were a ton of driftwood logs piled up everywhere.
Previous campers (my aunt and uncle included) had contributed to making a fort
with the driftwood. It had a kitchen with a counter and walls that functioned
as windbreaks and an American flag stuck on one of the posts. We had a living
room with a firepit and we added a lounge with a pole to suspend a lantern over
a card table (read flat stump). It was pretty rad. We took two small
backpacking tents which ended up being a little cramped, but served their
purpose well.
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