Today I'm in Tillamook, Or. Last night I camped out in an excellent area just off the beach. I had the most secluded spot and only a hundred or so yards from the ocean. I layed down to rest just as the sun was going down and fell asleep to the sounds of crashing waves. Around midnight I was woken up by heavy raindrops taping on the surface of my tent. found it hard to fall back asleep with the immense glee that I was feeling at the time. I wanted to stay awake and soak the sounds in but not long enough to hear it end. Sometimes this all feels like a dream.