Lisa, Hans, Gayle, and Jim, sitting and eating dinner at a table, like in a real house! We’ve been following each others blogs for a good while now, and have done many hikes based on their write-ups, so it was great to finally meet.
That evening we were invited to dinner at the lovely, large 5th wheel home of Hans and Lisa, from Metamorphosis Road, who are staying at an RV park just a few miles from the casino. There haven’t been more than a dozen or so rigs each night we’ve been here so far, and it’s fairly quiet for being close to 101.Īfter getting set up we headed back about seven miles to town where Jim dropped me off at the laundromat while he went to Walmart and got a new battery installed in the Subaru, along with purchasing a set of jumper cables. Not that it matters, but I’m always curious about the meaning of these odd names.ħ Cedars has a nice parking lot in the back where RVs are permitted to overnight. The name was thought to mean “quiet waters”, but was later translated by a Klallam tribal linguist to mean “ a place for going to shoot”. On Friday morning we left Port Angeles for a a short 28 mile drive to Sequim, WA (pronounced skwim).
