We rented a house near Port Hadlock for five days. When you walk out the back door, you're on a slightly raised wooden porch. Then there's a stretch of grass. Then the beach of a little bay that leads to Oak Bay and then the Juan De Fuca-Strait and then the Pacific Ocean.
The coastline at the house is rocky, mingled with dark sand. While we were there, there was lots of seaweed. At low tide, we could walk way out into the bay, making a squishy sound with each step on the porous, slippery surface. Sometimes we'd see water spouting up from shallow water, spit out by clams.
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