The ride to Seward is 127 miles of gorgeous and the final destination is nothing short of divine.
My friend has a comfy cabin tucked away on a wooded lot very close to the beach and mountains that border Resurrection Bay. So together we had a weekend to explore paradise…
The Beach at closer look…
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…was home to many points of light.
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As always, I got stuck on the little things…
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This one was washed up already; …the fate of many.
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Stirling’s first experience on a saltwater beach…
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…where he tried to catch the waves.
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Because the tide was so high, we cut through the woods…
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The trees had plush moss-muffs on their branches that stay green throughout the winter.
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This water may have been fresh, as separated from the bulk of it.
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We walked for 3.5 hours…
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Stirling played hard…
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Until even so full of boundless energy, he just had to stop and take pause.
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In the end and for once in his life, Stirling was tired.
A tired terrier is a good terrier.
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…Nancy Nibbe, thank you for spoiling us rotten.
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