Day 4 - Cape Perpetua

The Rules and Regulations at Devil's Churn are surprisingly brief. There's probably more stupid ways to get killed here than anywhere else. Maybe they are trying to encourage natural selection in this natural place.

Photography is stupid.

A deceptive calm at the entrance to the Churn.

Can you stop this? Please.

A face in the crowd.

The green slime clambers and claws its way out of the primordial hot tub, dreaming of growing legs, brains and the ability to create new social media websites.

The annual northward migration has begun.

Pink ladies.

At the edge of the universe, tourists play, unaware of the green slime menace to their online existence.

Everything is soooo green right now.

Night falls on port Newport.

 

 

 

 

 

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