The ever winding road that leads to the top ridge of Mt. St. Helens was not only dizzying, but beautiful.
Here, inside of the museum, is one of the great trees that was snapped like a twig by the 1980 eruption. It was so interesting to learn about the people who survived this volcanic eruption, and how scientists are still using data today, that was gained years and years ago. This volcano is constantly churning and moving, daily.......
Parker had a blast making his own recorded tremmors on this seismograph! While the others were working on their Jr. Ranger badges, Parker and I jumped around. :) O.K., we let other visitors have their turns too, but he took every opportunity when the coast was clear. HA!
Just a wonderful opportunity to visit a place I only read about for many years. It almost did not seem real! I honestly can't believe that my family is experiencing history, instead of only reading about it. Hopefully, the magnitude of these travels will penetrate and carry on to their children. (this mama's prayer, anyway) :)
Blessings,
Steph
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