Our youngest son Sam lives in Seattle now, so connecting with him on the last day of my northwest vacation was the best part of the whole week.
My base of operations was the Sorrento Hotel, a 115-year old institution just a few blocks down Madison Street from Sam’s apartment.
On my way from Seattle to Redwood National Park (previous post), I had to drive through Oregon and Washington. On the way back, I made a few stops.
Crater Lake National Park was my first stop, an impressive relic of an ancient volcano.
The tall trees called me back to California to start a week of vacation.
I woke on Central Daylight Time and ventured out for a look at Crescent City’s Battery Point lighthouse under the setting moon.
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