My nefarious plot worked, everything has come to fruition. I got paid to go hiking and take pictures.
I consider Port Orchard to be my hometown, but I grew up all over western Washington moving around so much, that it difficult for me to peg down one town as the one I grew up in. My family almost all lived in Port Orchard and my parents lived in Port Orchard on Sidney road when I was born. I was however conceived on Lafayette ave in Bremerton and I was born in Bremerton.
When I was in my mid 20's I moved to Port Orchard and stayed there until my divorce and my subsequent exile to Shelton. I could not afford a new house in Port Orchard. But when I did live in Port Orchard I joined the Peninsula Wilderness Club and I became an avid hiker shortly after joining the club. I met my boyfriend on my first hike with the club and then never really hiked much with the club again. I broke up with that boyfriend when I met my late husband. Where are you now Paul?
Anyway I knew about the Peninsula Wilderness club in spite of living and Shelton and I have been given one photo assignment per week in North Mason, so I picked Green Mountain. Not quite North Mason, but close enough. Here are the photos I turned in.
I'm going to delay publishing of this blog post until a week or more after these photos are printed.
From the back Marti Howard and Alisa Blitz-Seibert of Seabeck, walk up the Vista Trail with their dogs Wilson and Kelly. |
From the left Alisa Blitz-Seibert of Seableck sits down while Ron Martin of Belfair helps himself to cheese and crackers at the summit potluck. |
Members of the Peninsula Wilderness club have a potluck on the Summit of Green Mountain. |
Sunlight filters down through the clouds with the Olympic Mountains in the background. |
Members of the Peninsula Wilderness Club hike back down the Gold Creek trail after having a social on the summit. |
Sunlight filters through the Green Mountain State Forest and highlights Isothecium moss hanging on a Douglas-fir branch. |
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