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Every view could be a postcard |
Jim and I had been to Oregon a couple times previously, so we didn’t plan to spend a lot of time in the state on our way up to Washington. Darn! We forgot just how
diverse this area is and wish we would have had more time to explore. The clock is
ticking, however, and we feel some pressure to keep moving if we want to see all
the places on our list before our trip ends.
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Breakfast at the rest area |
We drove into Oregon on Hwy 101 along the coast after
leaving the Redwoods. The sun looked like a giant orange ball sinking into the
Pacific Ocean and waves crashed into rocky headlands. Interspersed with the
high rock cliffs were crescent shaped sandy beaches beckoning to be explored.
Jim could hardly contain his urge to pull off at every scenic overlook but we
wanted to find a place to park for the night and get settled before it got too
late. Oregon is one of a few states that allow overnight parking in their rest
areas (up to 12 hours). They encourage drivers to be well rested and even
provide free coffee in some rest areas. In other states, they can’t really stop
you from pulling over and sleeping in your vehicle for a few hours but they
don’t encourage it or provide convenient safe places to do it. The rest area we
chose this night was right next to a beach and we had it all to ourselves. In
the morning, we walked in the sand and searched among the tiny smooth pebbles
for treasures.
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Beach exploration |
The entire coast of Oregon is lined with state parks and
recreation areas. There are over 60 of them and it is overwhelming to choose
which to explore and which to pass by. Each one beckons with its unique beach,
lighthouse, or vista. The northern part of the coast is much more developed and
is where you’ll find rental cottages, surfers riding the waves, and small towns
lined with tourist shops. The southern part of the coast feels untouched
with sparse development, but is so beautiful that it made us wonder where all
the people are. There is an interesting interplay between the ocean and
mainland that creates the weather patterns. When it is hot inland it is cool on
the coast but clouds and fog may be thick enough to block the best views. When it
is hot and sunny at the coast it can be cooler inland and all of this can flip
throughout the day.
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Walden and the lighthouse keeper
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As we drove north from the rest area the clear blue sky
was replaced with gray clouds and it got cooler and windier. Our plans to find
a beach to play on were quickly replaced with “now what do we do?” Much to our
delight we found a lighthouse that had just started giving tours for the day.
It was the perfect place to visit on a foggy day. The Cape Blanco lighthouse
sits on the point furthest west and is the oldest lighthouse on the Oregon
coast. We were delighted to find a volunteer interpreter dressed as a 1900s
lighthouse keeper giving tours while standing right next to the rotating light.
He must have been in his 80s and after the tour suggested we all pull out our
smartphones so he could take our photos as he assured us, “I have a smartphone
too and know how to work one.” What fun it was to stand next to the thick giant
glass spinning in the tower and look out over the waves crashing on the rocks
below. Later in the day we continued with our lighthouse theme and toured the
Heceta Head lighthouse. It sits atop a cove with a magnificent beach below. We
explored the sea caves covered with bright green plants and slippery rocks,
searched for creatures in the tide pools, collected shells washed onto the
sand, and watched gulls bathing in the fresh water creek that ran into the
ocean. We pushed on driving up the coast to overnight at another free rest area
so we could explore again early the next day.
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Sea cave exploration at Heceta Head |
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Being octopus at the Octopus Tree |
Our first stop in the Tillamook area was Cape Meres
National Wildlife Refuge. We hoped to sight some tufted puffins but all the
nesting sea birds were high on rocky outcroppings and cliffs too far out to sea
to get a good view of. We did identify some Common Murres, Cormorants, and Gulls. We
toured the Cape Meres lighthouse and visited a crazy Sitka spruce tree with no leader and
eight large limbs reaching out like octopus arms, aptly named the "Octopus Tree". We hiked down the headland on
a lovely trail to the rocky shore for a picnic. There was no sand and the rocks
were so large it was challenging to walk but we did get to watch some fisherman
casting way out into the rough surf to catch small silver fish.
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Tillamook Cheese Factory |
Our next stop was the Tillamook Cheese Factory. It is the Disneyland of cheese factories with
a massive parking lot and so many visitors and lines we held tight to Walden’s
hand for fear of losing him in the crowds. The entire processing area is
encased in glass so from the second story landing you can watch large blocks of
cheese being cut, weighed, and packaged among a spider web of conveyor belts.
Interpretive signage and videos tell the history and story of the local farms
that produce the milk for the cheese, but nearly everyone bypassed this
information for the cheese samples, sales area, and freshly made waffle cones filled
with Tillamook ice cream (Walden and Daddy were in heaven).
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Mmmmmm.... Salmon Berries |
From the cheese factory, we drove inland to the
Tillamook Forest Center where our friend Fran is the director. Walden loved the
interactive exhibits (best we’ve seen on the trip) and movie experience with
simulated fire and even the smell of smoke. We had to leave sooner than we’d
like because the center closed, but we camped just across from the
forest center at Jones Creek Campground, one of the nicest campgrounds we’ve stayed at... few people and secluded campsites near a river. Much to our delight, we discovered some ripe berries hanging on bushes taller
than us. They looked like giant raspberries and were bright yellow, red, and
deep purple. After much discussion and a taste test by Jim (waited at least 30 minutes to see if he lived), we decided they
were safe and picked heaps of them. Walden would have eaten enough to get sick
if we hadn’t stopped him. Later we learned they are salmon berries.
In the morning, we stocked up on groceries, got gas, and
headed north for Mount Rainier National Park.
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