Swawilla Beach Geology
Sixty miles south of the Republic Brewery is a perfect Sunday afternoon beach called Swawilla. Its a narrow stretch of sand and cobble that travels best in boots when its sunny. Cold weather or hot, the breeze will be with you either way, so prepare for it. Wear the right hat, your favorite jacket, and things will turn out okay.
This is Atwater Country. A vivid, rugged land where well-laid plans can change overnight. One day you're unraveling the history of Eocene mylonites, the next you're living in a vintage 53' Airstream studying Pleistocene lakebeds. But that's someone else's story.
Its Sunday and I'm here for the lakebeds, but may stay for the silence. As someone who's hiked a lot of Pacific beaches and inspected many miles of glacial deposits - Puget Sound, the San Juan Islands, and a bunch of shorelines in Canada and Alaska - I've grown to appreciate small crowds and less chatter. Swawilla Beach is a place where no crowds is the default. A place where you can get in touch with your inner geology hermit. There's lots to see in an hour or two. Treat the place with respect if you go. Its sacred to many who live here.



























































































































