We ended up in the best wrong place in a long time. An Ashland departure around 2 p.m. got us to the northwestern California coast close to dinnertime and we needed a place to camp. Our original destination was a campground on the coast near Fern Canyon, an extra-spcial hike recommended by dear friends Marty and Terry. An extra-special place was required since we were also celebrating our 34th year together.
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