Indian Summer on Willapa Bay

I’ve lived in some beautiful places, Iowa (yes, Iowa), Minnesota, Idaho, Southern California, the Oregon Coast!, but none compare to a fall day on Willapa Bay, Washington. The long afternoon sun creating lean shadows, the gentle breeze off the water, and the smell of autumn in the air.

I’m at the Moby Dick Hotel and tonight there will be a roaring fire. Our guests will be gathered round, some reading, some in deep discussion and the rest of us playing a game of Pictionary. I love my job.

When will you be joining us. You are missing the fun!


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