Olympia
Washington's Olympic Peninsula is a place of ethereal loveliness, of mists and hills, thick stands of trees, and bomb-swept clear-cut. There is a sense of a world still being made, brush strokes not yet cured and dried. You often feel a bit off-balance, a bit of an intruder. But there is still Aloha there to welcome you.
Just watch out for the werewolves.
