Rascal’s Roadshow
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| Our final view of Mt. Rainier. |
We said goodbye to Ashford, Washington, and majestic Mt. Rainier, and headed to the coastal town of Port Angeles. Along the way, we crossed two bridges—each with quite the history. As I’ve mentioned in earlier posts, I am not a fan of heights, and I truly hate bridges. So, while planning this Washington adventure, I looked into every bridge we’d be crossing…and even found one we’re absolutely avoiding! π
The first bridge on our route was the Tacoma Narrows Bridge. If you’ve ever seen that old black-and-white video of a bridge swaying and twisting before collapsing—that was the original Tacoma Narrows Bridge. It opened in 1940 and quickly earned the nickname “Galloping Gertie” due to its wild movements in the wind. Sadly, it only lasted four months before collapsing during moderate 42 mph winds.
Thankfully, no people died in the disaster, but there was the heartbreaking loss of one dog, Tubby. This three-legged Cocker Spaniel was riding with Leonard Coatsworth when the bridge began to sway violently and he had to abandon his car. After multiple rescue attempts, a terrified Tubby couldn’t be saved. The car—and poor Tubby—plunged into the Narrows. π
Though tragic, the collapse led to critical advancements in bridge aerodynamics. A new bridge was later built on the original piers and opened in 1950, affectionately called “Sturdy Gertie.” And I’m happy to report we crossed her safely—no wiggles, no drama! π
Next up was the Hood Canal Floating Bridge, which opened in 1961. But guess what? Another windstorm struck in 1979, and the western half sank! Apparently, wind and bridges don’t mix well in Washington! π¬️π
A replacement was finished in 1982, and over the years, it’s been improved and expanded. I won’t dive into the complex engineering behind why this bridge floats—there’s a ton of fascinating info and videos out there if you’re curious. But here’s a fun fact: at 7,869 feet long, this is the world’s longest floating bridge in a saltwater tidal basin—and the third-longest floating bridge anywhere! And yes, we crossed it like champs! π
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| Enjoying that sea air. |
Why We’re Skipping That Bridge!
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For the curious, the bridge we’re dodging is the famous Astoria-Megler Bridge — connecting, you guessed it, Astoria and Megler! π Opened in 1966, this impressive structure stretches a whopping 4 miles, making it the longest continuous truss bridge in North America. π I'm totally fine with the part that hovers just above the water... π But when I read that the south end features a "2,130-foot inclined ramp that forms a full 360-degree spiral to gain elevation and clear nearly 200 feet above the shipping channel" — uh, nope, I'm out! π«π
We rolled past downtown Port Angeles and pulled into the Elwha RV Park just outside of town—and instantly fell in love. The whole place just radiates good vibes. It’s shaded by tall trees, with neatly maintained RV sites, charming faces carved into tree trunks, flower baskets, and wooden sculptures of mushrooms and animals. πΏ️πΌπ
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| Such a great camp site! The "AI generated" label is because I removed an "ugly" sign from the photo. π |
We also wandered through the forest trails just behind our trailer and—SURPRISE—more lush green beauty all around!
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| Happy Trails! |
Protected in Washington State
I can absolutely see why the legend of Sasquatch is so strong in the Pacific Northwest. If I wanted a lush, peaceful home where I could stay hidden from people, I’d choose the enchanted forests of Washington too. Honestly, I wouldn’t be surprised to spot fairies and gnomes living in these magical woods! π§♀️ππ§♂️
In 1969, Skamania County passed Ordinance No. 69-01, making it illegal to kill or harm a creature described as a "nocturnal primate mammal... generally and commonly known as a 'Sasquatch'." Violators could face up to five years in jail and a $10,000 fine. Though it was passed on April 1st, this was no joke—it was a serious law intended to deter hunters from endangering others while searching for the legendary creature.In 1984, the ordinance was amended to reduce the penalties and officially designate the county as a "Sasquatch refuge," effectively treating the elusive creature like an endangered species within county lines.
In 1992, Whatcom County followed suit, declaring itself a "Sasquatch Protection and Refuge Area" through Resolution No. 92-043. While not legally binding, the resolution was a heartfelt tribute to local folklore and encouraged people to respect the mystery of the mythical beast. Then in 2017, a bill was introduced in the Washington State Senate to name Sasquatch the state’s official cryptid*. Though the bill didn’t pass, it showed just how much Bigfoot means to Washington’s cultural identity. π¦Άπ²✨
*Cryptid: A creature whose reported existence is unsubstantiated by
scientific evidence, though it’s claimed to exist by some, often in folklore or
other accounts.
| This is part of my sticker collection. |
We arrived on Thursday and spent Friday breathing in the salty sea air at Ediz Hook, a three-mile-long sand spit that stretches into the Strait of Juan de Fuca.
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| While Todd and I were checking out Canada across the Strait Rascal was checking something else out! See the bonus photos at the end to find out what he found so interesting! |
To the north, we could see Victoria, Canada (oh, how I wish we had our passports!), to the west stood the majestic, snowcapped Mt. Baker, and to the south loomed the beautiful, snow-covered Olympic National Park.
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| I was so happy to get Mt. Baker framed between the driftwood and seagull! |
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| With Olympic National Park as a backdrop the boys soaked in the salty air. |
It had been so long since I last breathed in that fresh, briny ocean breeze—I soaked in every deep breath. Watching the seagulls glide across the water and listening to their cries was pure bliss. I've missed the sights, sounds, and smells of the ocean more than I can express. Being back by the sea felt like my soul was waking back up! ππ️❤️
Just 20 minutes from Ediz Hook is the Heart O’ the Hills entrance to Olympic National Park. From there it's a 30-minute drive up to Hurricane Ridge, which overlooks the mountain range within the park.
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| Another rare sighting of...ME! With my wonderful travel partner. π |
A short and easy uphill walk from the parking lot takes you to the top of the ridge—a view that’s an absolute must-see!
We lucked out with a clear day, and from our vantage point, we could look out at the peaks behind us, gaze across the Strait of Juan de Fuca, and even spot our neighbors to the north in Canada. Truly spectacular! π![]() |
| I took several beautiful shots of the Strait...and when I looked later I had about 10 photos of my forehead! π It pays to check the cellphone screen occasionally while taking photos! |
As I’ve mentioned before, many of our National Parks have multiple entrances,
and Olympic is no exception—so plan your visit accordingly!
We stopped by before heading into Olympic National Park and left with lighter wallets and fuller shopping bags! ππΎ Rascal joined us briefly. Todd padded a shopping cart with one of his beds and I wheeled him inside.
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| One of the GIANT ducks we saw around town. |
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| Todd's happy place. π |
π Check them out here!
π§ Coming Up Next:
Port Angeles Part 2!
Stay tuned for our next adventure as we explore Freshwater Bay and make our way
to Neah Bay—can’t wait to share more soon! ππΎπΏ
Strait of Juan de Fuca:
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| ...and this... |
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| ...is what... |
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| ...captured Rascal's attention from the story above. π± |
Olympic National Park:
A Couple of
Old School Restaurants:
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| This was the soup of the day: Russian Cabbage Soup. It was absolutely delicious! |
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