Greetings from Olympic National Park

I spent a day hiking in Olympic National Park with my family this summer. We were greeted by snow-capped mountains and miles of evergreens, both of which were familiar characteristics of Washington State. Throughout the year, the mountains are always dotted with wildflowers frequented by fat bees and skittish butterflies. When to find what flowers and where they bloom is a welcome challenge for me!

I saw signs of wildfires throughout the park: tree bark cracked into squares, tiny plants dotting land filled with white tree skeletons, and varied patches of earth. As I hiked, I learned that forest fires usher in new growth. They create opportunities for younger plants to take root. Meanwhile, I noticed that even fallen trees become nurse logs: decaying wood that provides a better habitat for seedlings.

I am fortunate to live in the Pacific Northwest renowned for its perpetual greenery. I found the park’s foliage to be one of the best examples of this. As I trekked through the forest with my family, we saw tiny cedars spiking out of the ground, dwarfed by taller baby Douglas firs and their lime-green needles. Surrounded by nature, I’ve grown to realize the importance of protecting this microcosm of Mother Nature. It is a sanctuary from the hustle and bustle of the city and a reminder of the land’s original form.

Sincerely,
Annette