Oregon Sunset
After some Pilates on the beach we watched our last sunset on the Oregon coast before we hit the Californian border.
After some Pilates on the beach we watched our last sunset on the Oregon coast before we hit the Californian border.
The tent had to be double pegged in such wind – someone thought that it was rather funny.
Camping right next to this little light house we had to get a golden picture as the name of the place says it.
While the parents are enjoying the beautiful view the boys are busy collecting things.
A neighbour one night – a travelling musican called Marzipan who gave the boys a little performance.
The name says it all! 7 or more deadly steep hills… but some fun downs in between!
This retired truck driver was selling his stuff to buy more gas so we thought we’d help him out & bought the little skateboard for $3 – the boys are exceptionally happy with their new toy even if they only using it as a summer slide for the meantime.
After a good run of sunshine, the Oregon Mist finally caught us: rain at night, mist/rain in the morning but dry for the rest of the day for riding. So it’s breakfast inside the tent.