Words can’t really describe this place called Tofino. It’s more of a feeling when you arrive there. Thick, dark as night forests leaning in one windswept direction surround expansive sandy beaches that are constantly being battered by the churning surf. The roaring crashing symphony plays 24 hours a day and is accompanied by the chilly sea air. Sea spray spreads across the beaches and drenches you in that familiar west coast embrace.
If you ever have a chance to make the journey, do not hesitate…it is worth every winding, stomach churning corner on the tiny island highway.