I REMEMBER THE BOY

We approached Loreto and I had the most unsual sensations. My heart actually fluttered as the jungle green Los Montanas Continue reading →

SAND

“Anywhere from here to that bluff would be great” I shouted to R through the open truck window, pointing to Continue reading →

A Fantasy Revisited

The whooshing rhythmic whistle of the grey pelicans wings were the only accompaniment to the shy lap of clear blue Continue reading →

A VERY DARK PLACE

  We had gone there to walk up to and inside of the crater, a dark raised rim about 200 Continue reading →

R is for ROCKAWAY

R is for Rockaway A is for Astoria and it’s Beautiful Bridge C is crab and cannery’s when you haven’t Continue reading →

CROSSING THE CREEK AT COQUILLE

We loved our beautiful free campground on the Coquille in the National Forest. There was only one other spot in Continue reading →

No Plan Nehalem

“I don’t have a plan” Ron announces as we drove down 101′ leaving Pacific Beach and crossing into Astoria, Oregon Continue reading →

STRONG PEOPLE

Kalaloch. Clallam County, Washington Coast. Clallam, the Strong People. There was a contest many many years ago among the Coastal Continue reading →