Taking her advice by word of mouth, we hiked through the west trailhead and emerged out onto a steep cliff side overlooking Portage and Lummi Island in the distance. Without realizing it at the time, we had passed through our proverbial threshold. Like stepping through the other end of the wardrobe and into Narnia, we ignored the fact that we were only supposed to be there on account of school. As it turns out, Clark’s Point is part of the Whatcom Land Trust, so it is protected from further development to maintain its exotic features for the locals to revere. Watching the water sparkle and scaling along the sandstone cliffs, all conversation of school or responsibility ceased and we proceeded to explore. For a place so close to home, it felt so foreign, yet invoked a sense of nostalgic familiarity of how it felt to be a child
Taking her advice by word of mouth, we hiked through the west trailhead and emerged out onto a steep cliff side overlooking Portage and Lummi Island in the distance. Without realizing it at the time, we had passed through our proverbial threshold. Like stepping through the other end of the wardrobe and into Narnia, we ignored the fact that we were only supposed to be there on account of school. As it turns out, Clark’s Point is part of the Whatcom Land Trust, so it is protected from further development to maintain its exotic features for the locals to revere. Watching the water sparkle and scaling along the sandstone cliffs, all conversation of school or responsibility ceased and we proceeded to explore. For a place so close to home, it felt so foreign, yet invoked a sense of nostalgic familiarity of how it felt to be a child