gf beranek
Old Schooler
8-30-09 It was a cool, foggy and blustery Sunday morning on the coast. Terri and I got up early, had breakfast and then went for a ride to Westport and took pictures along the way. We stopped at Chadburn Gulch and was treated to a spectacular view of the morning sun breaking over the mountains and burning off the fog. Chadburn Gulch is always a great photo opportunity.
On the way back from Westport we stopped in Inglenook and hiked across the dunes to see the Fen. The hike was short. Only about 3 miles round trip, but the dunes being mostly soft sand, and at angles of repose, made it feel much longer and strenuous.
The Fen is a curiosity here because as a shallow body of water in the middle of the dunes, only about 30 feet deep, it should have filled in years ago, but it continues to maintain its depth. The winds forever blow the sand from the dunes into the Fen and yet it persists. Theories abound over where the sand goes but neither have really answered the question to satisfaction. And so the Fen remains a curiosity.
On the way back from Westport we stopped in Inglenook and hiked across the dunes to see the Fen. The hike was short. Only about 3 miles round trip, but the dunes being mostly soft sand, and at angles of repose, made it feel much longer and strenuous.
The Fen is a curiosity here because as a shallow body of water in the middle of the dunes, only about 30 feet deep, it should have filled in years ago, but it continues to maintain its depth. The winds forever blow the sand from the dunes into the Fen and yet it persists. Theories abound over where the sand goes but neither have really answered the question to satisfaction. And so the Fen remains a curiosity.