Olympic Peninsula Trip  
The glowing interior of the fire didn't have an easily identifiable boundary - I found myself musing repeatedly on how far down under our feet the embers stretched, covered by a deceptively innocent looking layer of damp wood.

The glowing interior of the fire didn't have an easily identifiable boundary - I found myself musing repeatedly on how far down under our feet the embers stretched, covered by a deceptively innocent looking layer of damp wood.

Location : Olympic Peninsula, Washington

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