Confessions of a... Cough, Cough... Twilight Fan

Yesterday we went to Olympic National Park and Forks. I found myself embarrassed to be in Forks. While passing locals on the street, I knew that they were thinking that I was just another one of the crazy tourists who ridiculously traveled across the country to get a vampire fix.



One of the gas station attendants asked me if I was a Twilight fan and I hesitated. "Um, well... I have read the books but I wouldn't call myself a fan," I said with my eyes to the ground (if I would have looked him in the eyes, he would have seen right through my web of lies).

We traveled to the La Push reservation and there was even a sign that read Treaty Line. The general store sold garlic too.