Showing posts with label Strait of Juan de Fuca. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Strait of Juan de Fuca. Show all posts

Friday, June 7, 2013

after work

Long days with winter swell straggling into the strait. Single fin at Crescent Beach.




Wednesday, March 13, 2013

mogley

Mogley lives with his wife in a cabin on some land just west of Joyce. Often times he can be found at twin river beach picking up rocks, rescuing fossils, and looking for hitches to town. A true ambassador of the beach, all smiles, all the time. Today was his barter day, six pounds of coffee for who knows what.


Sunday, February 3, 2013

winter surf

Surfing Washington in the winter involves many things. Long drives on the 101, checking out big trees, and plenty of ding repair. After consuming a certain amount of glassy waves and ridiculous scenery with your closest friends, the days begin to blur together like forgetting to focus a frame with a rangefinder. It's as good a reason as any to shoot a few photos.

Unknown cover-up at Hobuck Beach.
A good place to look for a wave.
Rock baseball, waiting for the push, Rialto Beach.
Big Cedar.
A Hemel dinger.
There is low wind and there is no wind.
Getting a grip for the hike.
Hello, Canada.
Get on it.
Port Angeles.
Hangin' with the boys.
A good reason to stay.

Monday, December 24, 2012

Monday, October 29, 2012

WA

I've always wanted to live in a cabin, somehow it happened sooner than I expected. Now that I live where I vacation, it's easy to daydream about other places of escape that are half a tank of gas away. Washington, learn it, use it.


Hardwood floors.

The Cabin.


The View.

La Push.

Strait weather.

North Cascades.

Wenatchee.