Fun and beauty out west

Our trip out to Port Angeles and the Olympic National Forest was wonderful. Here are just a few images...more will be forthcoming. Above is Sol Duc waterfall...part of my attempt at art.Our poor mother. She really hated this bridge (wobbly over rushing water) and I made her stop and turn for a picture.
In front of Kari's sweet little house in the woods.

Pulp Perfection

So this is it. Do I need to say anything? Can I say anything?
I found this on a visit to a crazy, exciting, sort of secret local bookstore. Among approximately 200,000 other pulp titles...this came to me. Now I share with you. First edition, 1958.
Thank you to Pakou and Pete and Patrick for encouraging me.

So lazy!

She, however, is not!
I have been extremely negligent in my blogging duties of late. Now I've probably made any regular (ha!) readers I may have once had give up...which is unfortunately as I have something really good to share! So, my desperate plea is thus...if I can have at least two helpful and hopeful souls comment that someone is indeed out there, I will share what may be my greatest find (of a material nature, not an existential one) of all time with you.
Curious?
(ps - David can spell existential, I cannot. I promised to add this fun fact.)