From Forks I took the winding, glorious fantasy of a road that is called Burnt Mountain
and rode its twisting turns all the way up to Callam to turn onto the 112.
On the way, I saw this little beauty and had to turn around and scale a hill to photograph it.
P A N O R A M A !
(The view from the top of the waterfall)
(Part of the hill that I climbed)