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Out to the Coast and Headed South

| Updated Jul 27, 2013

Last you heard we were on the Beartooth Highway just north of Yellowstone, beating the heat at 10,000 feet.  As welcome the sights and weather were high in the mountains, once we came down I began to hear complaints from the back of the bus. Before you know it, there was a plebiscite called, and I lost another close 2-1 election to the female voting bloc on whether we needed to head for the ocean or not.  West it was.

On the first day we left the Livingston, MT area and headed up toward Glacier National Park on US 89.  I have always enjoyed this drive because of reading Ian Frazier's book, Great Plains, in which he describes how the landscape changes as you come down 89 out of Glacier onto the plains:

plains A driver coming down this road gets the most dramatic first glimpse of the Great Plains I've ever seen. For some miles, pine trees and foothills are all around; then, suddenly, there is nothing across the road but sky, and a sign says “HILL- Trucks Gear Down” and you come over a little rise, and the horizon jumps a hundred miles away in an instant.

Colville National Forest dispersed camping- scenic, but still 80 degrees and horseflies at 4200 feet.
Colville National Forest dispersed camping- scenic, but still 80 degrees and horseflies at 4200 feet.

We spent three days doing dispersed camping in Flathead National Forest just south of the park across US Highway 2, but it was a little hot and buggy even at 5500 feet, and the noise from the back of the bus became louder the longer we stayed. Another long day on the road awaited the driver, whomever he might be, and we packed up again and headed west across the lowlands of Idaho, crossing the Flathead, Kootenai, Pend Orielle, and Columbia rivers and tried some dispersed camping in the Colville National Forest in eastern Washington state for a couple of nights. Again, too hot and buggy, according to the experts in the back of the bus.

ANOTHER long day of driving on Washington Highway 20 across the very top of the state through North Glacier National Park, where it was in the high 80s at the cascade summit, snowbanks on the side of the road notwithstanding, and we followed the Skagit River down to Puget Sound, but as we approached the Seattle metropolitan area we saw all this oncoming traffic – people headed to the mountains for the weekend. Well good, we hopefully say, maybe they all left and it won't be crowded. Nope, it's still crowded.

The ghsts of the Olympians - looking west from Deception Pass State Park, the dim outlines of the Olympic Peninsula skyline peek through the sea mist.
The ghosts of the Olympians – looking west across Puget Sound from Deception Pass State Park, the dim outlines of the Olympic Peninsula skyline peek through the sea mist.

We try day camping in state parks along the beach for five days, and become increasingly annoyed at the crowds, particularly the busloads of children from summer programs. We bought a day pass from the state parks website which allowed us to stay in the parks, and spent the nights in the Oak Harbor Wal-Mart on Whidbey Island. It was indeed refreshing to get back to the salt air after being inland since February, but we were going to have to do something about all these people harshing our buzz.

Our salvation- this ferry took across Puget Sound and away from all those people swarming around the Seattle metro area.
Our salvation – this ferry took us across Puget Sound and away from all those people swarming around the Seattle metro area.

The prospect of the long slog down I-5 through 75 miles of urban sprawl distressed us, so we hopped the ferry on Whidbey Island, and 35 minutes and $25 later were at Port Townsend, on the west shore of Puget Sound. In five minutes we were out of town – and there was nothing but trees. BIG trees. This was much better. We noodled down the shore to Shelton, near Olympia, where we overnighted again in a Wal-Mart, and hit the road the next morning, driving across the rickety bridge at Astoria down into Oregon, where we are now boondocking along US Highway 101 south of Yachats, OR.

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Oregon – land of the free, or at least of  freedom from overcrowding. This is Manzanita on our way down to Yachats.

There are no people – well, the campgrounds are full of vacationing families with kids, but we have solar and don't need to plug in, and you can boondock anywhere you find an isolated stretch of coastline for 12 hours at a time, according to state law. Harmony has been restored. We are happy – both the front and the back of the bus agree that this is the place to be.

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Published on 2013-07-27

9 Responses to “Out to the Coast and Headed South”

July 29, 2013at12:26 am, RVMAN1 said:

enjoy reading of your travels and of your coach modifications you have made
thanks for your expressions of what you see and do
makes one want to leave and join you

July 29, 2013at1:11 am, Campskunk said:

my goal is to be a bad influence on working folks everywhere 😉

July 27, 2013at10:38 am, Lisa said:

More inspirational places to go and see. THANKS!

July 27, 2013at9:27 am, Nancy said:

Loved reading another entry of your very informative traveling life. I am very interested in the dispersed camping and will be looking into location throughout the US.

July 27, 2013at9:27 am, Stu said:

Finally peace and quite, isn’t that the way it’s supposed to be. Well at least for me. Hope it continues for awhile. Love the Oregon coast can’t wait to get back there.

July 27, 2013at9:06 am, Dave Miller said:

Been missin’ ya Dr Campskunk. We spent last weekend on Isle Royale on our boat and a night in Grand Marais, MN on the trailer enjoying the campground. Your travels have been in some of my favorite areas and your articles give me more ideas on visiting them next time. Keep up the great work, Bigfoot Dave

July 27, 2013at9:01 am, Cheryl Gregorie said:

Perfect! Thanks again for sharing.

July 27, 2013at8:57 am, Laura H Postema said:

I love that area…we have screaming (with delight) grandchildren that live ion Whidbey Island near Deception Pass and Anacortes. Can’t wait to get back there… November and no RT.
I enjoyed reading this.

July 27, 2013at8:41 am, Kristi said:

Love the freedom…..when your biggest annoyance is bugs, humidity, and screaming children ….. Just move….

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