by Graham McLaren, Guide for Rite of Passage Journeys Call to Adventure - June 23 - 29, 2013
The call to adventure of June 2013 brought together 9
intrepid explorers and three adventurous guides. We started off our first day getting
to know each other on a long drive to the Lake Ozette Campground. The group
arrived with the rain and quickly learned basic fire making skills. A hot dog
roast warmed bellies and eased the transition into the new group life
experience.

The next day was our layover day. At low tide we explored
the tide pools all around Cannon Ball Island. We played games on the beach,
which were the highlight of the day for much of the group. The afternoon
included awareness exercises and activities designed to help us connect with the
natural world. We noticed dozens of great blue herons wading in the tide pools.
Then we had a sit spot along the beach, which allowed us to watch and then
experience a heavy rainstorm rolling in. The rain was truly our partner in this
adventure. It rained some (or a lot) every day. That evening students learned
that they could put together a skit for the reunion with their parents, and the
preparations began immediately. Each day during the trip they practiced and
performed new uproariously funny skits about life in the backcountry.

The tides were a significant obstacle this trip and we had
to make an early start the next morning. Our goal was to head north and cross
the Ozette River in the morning at low tide. We made it across the swift,
ankle-high current and arrived at an extremely beautiful campsite. With the
culture of leadership roles established camp was set up quickly. When firewood
collection was thwarted by high tide we were reminded of how beautiful the
ocean scene was. After a time of sitting as a group watching the waves and the
seals, we ran with laughter and glee to play in the ocean waves. We saw the
ocean push back against the river causing her to rise higher and higher. We
transitioned to playing in the river and watched a river otter swimming and
chattering just a few yards a way. Then we relaxed, warming ourselves on the
beach rocks. During our after-dinner sit spot on the beach and we saw the
clouds break and we got our first glimpse of the sun as it began to get low in
the sky.
Thought it rained much of the trip, the next day it really
rained. And it rained. And it rained some more. We had a tough morning getting
going and a tough hike along the coast. The sight of ravens flying off brought
our attention to a seal carcass. We marveled at the whiskers, flippers, size
and overall beauty of this animal, and then we noticed the eagle tracks in the
sand. We made it back to Cape Alava. But when we tried to push on further south
to our goal of Wedding Rocks, we were stopped by the high tide and couldn’t go
any further. And so we decided to stay at Cape Alava again. In moments the
adventurers had their tarps set and were underneath warming up in their sleeping
bags, joking and laughing. It was amazing to see how quickly this group learned
new skills, and adapted to the environment and each other in creating a
nurturing group experience. After dinner we sat around the fire and took turns
telling stories of significant events from our lives and it was clear the
safety and bonding each of us felt in that moment.

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