Day 36 - Cape Lookout State Park
The Picnic Site at yet another End of the Universe. We are finding more and more of these. Could be the action of Dark Energy causing pockets of distorted space time, creating multiple Ends for the Universe.
In our neck of the woods, in tame, tame British Columbia, we sometimes find Bear Fishing Streams. In the Wilds of Oregon, their very much more dangerous Fish like to go Bearing. That is why there are no longer any bears in this part of Oregon. We stay far away from the stream.
More evidence of the relentless Pacific storms.
Logs show the slippery and wobbibilly path down to the beach.
So many barriers to reach the ultimate destination.
The Skunk, resplendent in yellow.
The Oregon species of Jolly Green Tank is much more reserved and retiring than the Arizona species.
The ferocious Oregon green prevails.
The Team in the rainforest.
The ultimate in the concept of extensive root systems.
Where Franklin J Shaffner visualized the last bit of Planet of the Apes. Really.
“You maniacs! You blew it up! Damn you! God damn you all to hell!”
A Simoné moment in the deep woods.
Landslide! The trail was almost wiped out here. A huge hunk of the cliff actually was.
That's what friends are for...
Circle of support.
More from the Sentient Clams... this novel Land Art installation features the Four Quadrants of Existence: Left, Right, Up, Down. There are mysterious ideograms in each quadrant. We really need that Marine Linguist.
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