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A calm inlet leads to a quiet campsite at twilight, with a small burnt-orange cabin tucked under tall cedar trees. The kayak glides toward shore as soft fog and sunset light blur the far mountains. Wet ground is dotted with fallen flowers, and a bear-safe food canister hangs from a strong branch nearby.

A calm inlet leads to a quiet campsite at twilight, with a small burnt-orange cabin tucked under tall cedar trees. The kayak glides toward shore as soft fog and sunset light blur the far mountains. Wet ground is dotted with fallen flowers, and a bear-safe food canister hangs from a strong branch nearby.