This is Dead Man’s Cove at Cape Disappointment. I’m not sure where it got its name, other than the likely possibility that dead men have washed up on shore at some point in the cove’s history. Personally, I like to imagine swarthy, swashbuckling pirates hiding out, drinking rum, yo ho ho-ing, and counting doubloons. Since there may also be peg legs, parrots, and eye patches in my fantasy, I suspect this vision is fueled by one too many trips through the Pirates of the Caribbean ride when I was a kid. I loved that ride. Avast, me hearties! Yarr!