Lake Quinault in August
All in the family
Until 2020, we had annual camping trips with Mr. Mile’s side of the family. This year, instead of camping, we booked a VRBO house right on the shores of Lake Quinault. A special place at the edge of both the Olympic National Forest and the Quinault Indian Reservation. The lake itself is managed by the tribe and watercraft, including paddle-powered vessels, must be inspected before use in the lake. Lucky for us, the house was equipped with four kayaks which provided hours of fun and entertainment. In the mornings the lake surface was like glass, reflecting the surrounding mountains and fluffy white clouds. Afternoon winds whipped up the water creating small swells and white capped waves. Both conditions perfect for a kayak adventure.
A brief history
Like much of the history of coastal Washington state, the Quinault lake and river were carved out by glaciers. Today the lake is fed by glacial run off along with the Quinault river and surrounded by the only temperate forest (aka rain forest) in the northern hemisphere. Abundant resources and food sustained the native population for generations. In 1855 the Quinault Reservation was founded and only 30 years later the first white man arrived followed by an influx of homesteaders who struggled to dominate the land. In 2016 much of the land designated to the reservation was purchased back and put into trust for the tribe.
Don’t miss these touristy places
From 101, take the South Shore Drive until you spot the waterfall on the right-hand side. Park along the road and explore this magical spot.
Type “Lake Quinault” into a web search field and this lodge will likely pop up in the first few pages. A beautiful building on South Shore Drive, this is a popular destination. We drove by and marveled at the historic charm but didn’t stop to check out the grounds.
Right across the street from Quinault Lodge is an everything store. When we stopped by they weren’t selling hot food. They did have a variety of beverages and snacks along with souvenirs. Mr. Mile even bought a pair of cargo shorts.
