September US adventure, Pt 1: Oregon bound
So Bry and I are back from our adventure down the Pacific coast of the
With over 10 hours of driving ahead of us on our first day, our master plan was to head out at 7am in hopes of beating the lines at the border crossing, and make it to our campground before sunset. After grabbing our Supersized coffees from Starbucks and a car wash to make our mode-of-transportation presentable, we began down the No. 1 highway by about 8am. Around 8:20, as we were passing through
Karma? Come on, Karma, what did I do? Why are you out to get me?
Okay, I’m still in the process of working things out with the insurance companies, but I was 100% not-at-fault (as is the case with the other 3 accidents I was in last year, but I’ll save those stories for another time) so hopefully everything will be fine in the end. So I shan’t whine too much. Yet.
The sun accompanied us all the way to the
Karma? Are you listening? What did I ever do to you?? What is your problem??? If I ever catch you lingering around, I’m going to kick your sorry ass. Watch yourself!
Thankfully, the camera worked fine afterwards. For the time being. It has since gotten sand blown into its guts, during our adventures on the dunes, and grumbles every time I retract the lens.
We finally arrived in our campsite (thank God I reserved!) at about 9pm that night. I have to hand it to Oregon, their State campgrounds are pretty kick-ass. Every one we’ve been to seemed well-cared for, all of the amenities you'd expect (free hot showers!), cheaper than Canada and have great locations. At this site, we found ourselves situated right off the beach! Our site was separated from the sand by a one-lane road and a row of bushes that was a stone’s throw away! After setting up camp we went exploring the pitch black, foggy shore, then fell asleep to the sound of the waves crashing in.
Okay, I think I’ll leave that as Part 1. I know it’s only the first day of the trip, but I’ll tell you all about Oregon in the next installment…
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