My kids and I camped for two nights at Hobuck Beach, where the wind howled nonstop. The beaches were empty, and beside a few dogs making the rounds, there was not a whole lot of activity. In other words, it was perfect.
Gazing southward through the mist at the ghostly spires past Shi Shi Beach known as Point of Arches, I felt the subtle yearning for a full pack and three or four days to wander those desolate beaches south to the Ozette River or beyond.
Gazing Northward from Cape Flattery, Vancouver Island was a blue dreamscape seems to stretch infinitely to the edge of the earth. 
We explored the area, played some music around the fire, and did a little fly fishing off the jetty.
Casey caught a beautiful rockfish we added to our dinner. I cannot adequately express my gratitude to the Makah People and how they welcome us whenever we visit their their sacred lands.
It was a privilege to visit this special place, and something I will always cherish.