The Island

-I swear he posed for me. Bald Eagle. Ucluelet.-

From the proud and majestic up in the trees, to the lowly crammed between the crevices in the rocks, the island was stunning.

-Mussels clinging to the rocks. Ucluelet.-

On the island I spent most of my time enjoying the ocean, wandering the beaches marveling at the wildlife and vegetation. Being there in the midst of God's creation was almost overwhelming. Our world, what we've been given, is such a precious, wonderful and awe-inspiring place.

-The beaches were strewn with Starfish. Wickaninnish Beach.-

-A small strawberry plant desperately trying to etch out a life in the rocks. Ucluelet.-