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Tuesday, January 6, 2015

To The Beach!

Last Friday Troubadour and I both had the day off so we decided to take the little Fiat for a drive to the beach.  While we woke to below freezing temperatures in the valley, the coast was forecast to see a higher daytime high temperature than the valley.

We headed west through Philomath, then turned south onto Highway 34 to Waldport.  Our preferred route since Highway 20 to the north is a lot busier with truck and RV traffic.


Parts of the road had yet to see the sun and were covered in frost.  We saw 3 cars in the ditch, two of which were upside down on their roofs.  Change in color change in texture people. We slowed to lend assistance but were waived by.  Hopefully no one was hurt.

At Waldport we turned south on Highway 101 to Yachats.  The private Investigator we use for work recommended a vegan friendly cafe in Yachats called The Green Salmon.  We were intrigued.  It is usually hard to find anything but seafood or fast food when at the coast.

The cafe was super busy but the line was moving quickly.  We ordered a Tempeh Reuben Sandwich and a Gardein 'Chicken' Sesame Wrap and shared half of each.  Service was quick, but the place was loud.  We would have sat outside if we didn't think the cigarette smokers would bother us.  In Oregon we have a Smokefree Workplace Law, which means no smoking inside a restaurant, pub, mall, any store really, so smokers tend to move outside to the patio seating.

Sufficiently stuffed we headed further south on Hwy 101 to the Ocean Beach Picnic area.  A nice beach access spot to soak up some sunshine and maybe fly a kite. It is a lesser known beach access that most tourists miss unless they are looking for it.

(View from the parking area on arrival)
The sun was shining brightly and the temperature had risen to 50˚F (10˚C). One thing we noticed upon arrival was the large fog bank moving in from the west.  We wouldn't have long before it blocked out the sun.  Quick, to the beach.

We walked down a short paved path and then a few flights of concrete stairs before arriving on the beach.  South of the beach access path we noticed someone had been creative with drift wood and other found goodies on the beach.

(Driftwood art, photo taken looking north)

(Looking northwest)

(Troubadour on the beach)

(Looking southwest)

(A crab's eye view of the beach - a blue heron on the rock in the distance)
The tide was on its way out which makes for good beach walking and tide pool gazing. One of the things I like about this picnic area are the tide pools around the rocks.  You can usually find multi-colored anemones, mussels and other crustaceans, as well as the occasional baby crab or fish.

(Troubadour looking for anemones)
Link to the Oregon tide pool species guide:  LINK

(Anemones)

(more Anemones)

(As the tide goes out they can fill with sand)

(Giant Green Amemones - some as big as your hand)
As we walked further south we got closer to the Great Blue Heron.

(Great Blue Heron)


We eventually got too close and he flew off into towards the sun looking like a mini pterodactyl.

(A quick look North to see how the fog bank was doing in that direction.)
When viewing tide pools, even as the tide is going out, one must watch the rogue waves that sneak back upon the beach sometimes closer than the last.

(Troubadour looking at the tide pools)

(Glad he had his waterproof boots on)

("I thought these rocks were higher")

(California Mussels exposed to the sun by the receding tide)

(Gooseneck Barnacles)

(The fog slowly creeping in)

(Getting more overcast to the north as well)
(Wait for it...... almost gone now)

(Going........)

(Going......)

(Gone....... you can see the mist being pulled in off the ocean)

When the sun went behind the cloud bank the wind whipped up and the temperature dropped. It was a quick walk back to the car.

(Ahhh, nice and warm in the car)
Due to landslide clean-up on Highway 101 to the south, we decided to backtrack North and drive home via Highway 20 at Newport.

On the way, we stopped at the Cape Perpetua Visitor Center. For all the years we've driven by we had never stopped in until last Friday.  There were many hiking trails starting at the visitor center as well as an indoor whale watching viewpoint.  They grey whales are migrating south right now and we were able to see one pod.  Visible to the naked eye, but not a lot of detail and our binoculars were in the car.  We didn't have time to do any hikes, but I am sure we'll be back.

We did manage to acquire a few maps of the area that included trails and off road vehicle areas. We also took home a booklet that lists the parks and trail heads our Northwest Forest Pass is valid for parking in.  Without the pass we would have had to pay $5 to park at the picnic area and $5 at the visitor center.  The pass, at $30 per year seems to be a good deal so far.

By this time we were looking for something hot to drink, but the Green Salmon Cafe in Yachats was closed on the way by.  We drove further north to Newport where we stopped at Starbucks for soy chai tea lattes and then headed home via Highway 20.


We arrived home about 6 pm with temperatures once again hovering about freezing.  We had a good day out even if the sunshine didn't last as long as we'd like.

- Au Revoir

Many years ago I resolved never to bother with New Years resolutions, and I've stuck with it ever since." - Dave Beard
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Tuesday, December 23, 2014

Seasons Greetings from Oregon

We aren't big into holidays, no real surprise there.

But, having said that, I wanted to wish all our moto-blogging buddies out there in the interweb a very Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays, Seasons Greetings, Joyeux Noel, Feliz Navidad, Frohe Weihnachten, Glaedelig Jul, Meri Kirihimete, Bon Natale, Kala Christouyenna, Mele Kalikimaka, Krismasasaya Shubhkaamnaa, Nollaig Shona Dhuit, Chag Molad Sameach, etc, etc

And because Portland's unofficial motto is "Keep Portland Weird", here is a Holiday picture for you.


(Brian KiddThe Unipiper - photo kindly borrowed from TheChive.com)

Disclaimer:  While we may think we look cool on our motorcycles or scooters, we'll probably never be Darth Vader dressed as Santa in a kilt, riding a unicycle and playing flaming bagpipes cool.  

- Au Revoir

"The main reason Santa is so jolly is because he knows where all the bad girls live." - George Carlin
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Wednesday, December 17, 2014

Foggy Hike, Soggy Hike

Okay, it wasn't so much a hike as it was a stroll through the woods.  The Friday before last I had the day off and Troubadour and I decided since the weather was so poor and the fog wasn't lifting enough for a ride, we'd go for a hike.

We decided on William L. Finley National Wildlife Refuge south of town.  We've hiked there before. It is great if you want a walk in the woods without mountain bikes, joggers, or pets on the trail.

We decided on a trail we didn't walk the last time, the Woodpecker Trail.


(A look at the trail from the car)

(A look back at the car from the trail)
We slowed our pace when we started to see the birds flitting about.  We saw a few woodpeckers. The Black Capped Chickadees were chirping at us and we also saw a Steller's Jay or two.   Rare for us since we usually see the loud squawking Western Scrub Jays.  We walked a little slower looking and listening to the sounds of the forest, muted by the dense fog.

(A slug's eye view of the trail)

(Greenery growing on the trees)

(There was a bird hiding in there somewhere)


(Our view over the oak savannah - fog, the reason we weren't on two wheels)

(Large white oak with a lookout platform)

(The view from the lookout platform)

(I was mesmerized by the silhouettes of the trees in the fog)

(So many trees, so many different branch structures)

(A few wooden boardwalks to carry us over streams and marshy areas)

(Oak leaf on a bridge railing)

(So much green this time of year)

(Moss making everything brilliant)

(I wonder if a bird has made his home here)

(Older white oak trees have beautiful bark)

(It wouldn't be a walk in the woods without mushrooms)

(A rough skinned newt of the salamander family - toxic if licked or eaten)

(A hollowed branch - horizontal and  5 feet off the ground)

(The backside of this tree was quite burned)
We eventually looped back around and made it back to the car.  On the way out we thought we'd find another short trail, but it was getting later in the day.  We opted to take a few pictures of the Fiat in front of the old barn and homestead then go home.

(Fiat by the Fiechter barn)
(Fiechter House and Carriage House, building started in 1855)

As we were leaving we decided to take one side trip into a lookout area.  The gazebo was open but the Cabell March Trail was not due to wintering water fowl.  We attempted a few pictures, but had the wrong camera for the zoom we needed. I apologize these are a little fuzzy.

(A view from the lookout gazebo)

(Mallard ducks on the logs in the water, and white swans in the background on the shore)

(Full zoom makes for fuzzy pics on a point and shoot)
We went home and had a nice chai tea latte to warm up.  

Our weather lately has been alternating between pouring down rain and dense fog.  Neither one motivating for a ride on two wheels, whether pedal powered or fuel injected.  

We shouldn't really complain since our weather has been above freezing and last year we had snow at this time.  Our high today is forecast to be 47˚F (8.3˚C) and you guessed it - rain.  Oh well, all this rain makes for some pretty greenery, except now we need to mow the lawn if it ever stops raining long enough to dry a bit.

- Au Revoir

" Sometimes we need the fog to remind ourselves that all in life is not black and white." - Jonathan Lockwood Huie
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