return from the coast

i wish i was still there - the coast that is.
although long beach not full of places to spend ones time unless one likes shitty restaurants and amusements...
the washington coast is lovely and wild and sandy in the softest of ways.
talula loved it.
she didnt want to leave and got the post hols depression or in her case more sadness then ingrain depression. but damn its one of those things i have always gotten- going back to wence one came, ugh. and i know others have had it often throughout life too ...
we saw LOADS of bald eagles.
we saw jake the half alligator half man at marsh's free museum.
unfortunatly things were missed that must be gone back for at some point:
cape disappoinment, hungry harbor, and the dismal nitch.
but i think after that long ass drive- the success of our gps and well all over lovliness has gotten our travel taste buds going.
i booked a room in centralia for fathers day, we will go see rich art at the art house....and visit the antiques... and the general quantness of it all will over come and inspire.
three T continues the adventure.