After arriving in Olympic very late and setting up my tent in the dark while a small mammal of unidentifiable variety scampered around startling me, I headed out to do a long stroll through the Hoh Rainforest.

If I was an Ewok, this is where I would live. It was like the opposite of Texas, everything was the greenest green and completely enclosing the trail.

Since there weren’t grand views, I was able to notice the little details on the trail, especially the ferns.