So, this little dirt road doesn't look too bad right? This here is just the bottom of it. We weren't positive of the road conditions beyond that first corner, but we knew we had to make it. About 6 miles of windy, bumpy, steep and precarious turns led us to a remote beach where weekend campers had just cleared out, leaving the beach all for us. I was so confidant after riding safely down that road, I drove my bike right through some scary looking sand at the bottom...and got myself stuck.
After I did some fun rooster tails and got myself unstuck, we decided on a little spot on the beach to set up camp. See that fog in the rooster tail picure? It was so foggy that day we arrived, we couldn't see the whole beauty of this beach.
But the next morning, we had clear skies that remained for us until we departed.
We found that stacking rocks was an appropriate way to spend our lesurely hours on this beautiful beach...
And the sunset??? Just leaves me speachless.
Mim and me enjoyed an abundant campfire one night thanks to some comical fishermen.
Another beach dweller gave us water which helped allow us to stay longer in this amazing spot. Neither of us wanted to leave...
But alas...we had no more water and decided we should probably stick with the plan and continue our trek up to Vancouver! Before we headed up the trecherous road, we saw some Elk grazing near the beach.
Usal Beach...unknown to many, a venture taken on by the infamous Mim and Danielle...
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