While Thomas was off hiking to the glacier across the bay, I (Anna) attempted a much more moderate venture – hiking the mile down to Diamond Ridge Beach. Dad accompanied me to start with, but the path proved too steep and slippery for his traction-less hiking boots.
The one mile hike was perfect for me, and the rocky beach was beautiful. I would have liked to hike along the beach a ways longer, but the tide appeared to be coming in, and being a little more paranoid than my brother Thomas about being sucked out to sea, I made my way back up to the truck.
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