We had some great company on the beach here and some beer and some fish. Fire. More beer. No more fish. Beaver slapping his tail at 2 in the morning. The rocks on this beach are ALL perfect skipping rocks.
That is the Cirque of the Unclimbables just to the right of the big rock. I think the clouds and mist and rain are the usual weather around here. What an awesome spot!
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