First days riding

We've had some time with zero coverage, so Peter got to say, "we were off the grid."
There have been some huge hills to climb.  Peter pushes his rig on foot uphill.  We stealth-camped at Fairholm campground, which was closed.  It was supposed to be open.
We were joined by some kids from Australia who are touring America in a car they bought for $100.  They plan to see everything and go home when the car dies.
Last night we slept very soundly in Forks Motel.  We are in logging country.  There haven't been many minimarts or towns.  Beautiful waterfalls, creeks and rivers though.

The weight of Peter's trailer is our biggest problem.   He is getting worn out pushing it over the hills.

Got barked at by a little dachshund in an over-grown yard.  He had to stand on his back legs to see. Peter called him a Grass Shark.