Indian Beach, Ecola State Park, Oregon
My first time seeing this beach I was surrounded by violent waves. They were sucking rocks the size of melons back into the ocean with a rumbaing sound. The waves only left a five foot wide rocky beach littered with the corpses of trees. The fog closed in around us and I felt as if I was in the middle of no where. I felt deeply moved as if I were not alone on the beach standing in a unseen powerful spiritual event. Thirty minutes later the fog cleared revealing people, cars and dogs on the next section of beach. I felt I had witnessed a very rare and special moment.