I've been laid low (pretty much since we arrived here, in WA) with an allergy-induced hibernation.
All I do is 🛌💤 most of the day away.
Holland was out and about Sunday … and shot me a text about a beached whale:
My Sunday Post~RAINY MORNING & DIRTY RICE EVENING; Ocean Park-WA: https://roadgypsiesvalandholland.blogspot.com/2025/04/rainy-morning-dirty-rice-evening-ocean.html
Monday he cajoled me out of Independence - and we drove the same Seaview beach … and saw the same beached whale; this time with scientific scavengers on site. They had fenced the whale's immediate area off - but the putrid scent of decay permeated a wide area of the beachfront 🤮
That did not help the situation with my queasy stomach 😟
I was glad when we left the beach for home.
But before we left, my eye caught sight of something in the rocks poking up out of the sand - a face etched in one of the large basalt protrusions. I said, "Holland! Stop - I want to get a picture of that face in the rock, there." He stopped - and at first couldn't see what I was seeing. But, after snapping the picture and defining the features as I pointed each portion out - he did see it, too; teeth on the lower end of the rock, a concave where a nose would normally be, and two little eye sockets at the upper end of the rock: I finished my description with, "Bigfoot's face."
Bigfoot (or Sasquatch) is a PNW myth, but we are both Sci-fi junkies that like to rib each other about this prehistoric ape that supposedly lives in WA State's rainforest regions 😉
Today, we are both feeling punk - with Holland's stomach as sour as mine is, as well as a runny nose 😔
It's no mystery.
This is typical WA State fallout.
We both just want this yucky funk over with; so we get back to enjoying life.
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