When we bought our Winnebago last fall, we obviously had plans to camp. But… where? A normal campground, where trailers are close together, wasn’t an attractive thought, and boondocking it on BLM or Forestry Service lands seemed impractical. And then we were introduced to a private, member-owned, lakeside campground on the Olympic Peninsula. After exploring the place a few times, we found the perfect site, signed the paperwork, and Camp Echo Hill was born.
We chose the name because our site sits atop a hill and, at the point where the site slopes down to the road below, there is quite the echo.
Soon to come – lots of camping posts!
Wife, proud Jew, full-time career woman, writer, blogger, avid RVer, reader, crafter, dog mom, amateur historian. Dream of climbing Mt. Rainier. Although a Hoosier by birth, the Pacific Northwest is my home.