Oh well, it seems that I'm home again. The crew and I headed out on Monday to the coast, choosing to stay at an oceanside place in
Netarts, which was located right where
Netarts Bay meets the Pacific Ocean. At first glance, after walking off the Tillamook Bus onto the deck where our hotel was, my jaw dropped and I fell in love with the sights and sounds. I stood and stared over the Bay water at the waves crashing in the distance, wondering if I'd be able to hear the waves when I woke up in the morning (and I did). I saw small groups of people, boating for recreation and business purposes, making me smile because it had reminded me of how great idea it was to bring my inflatable canoe along. So far, the setting was perfect.
My wife was there for academic purposes, as she usually is, which was the only thing that I can think of that was quite unfortunate for the whole trip. Busy with interviews, calls, etc. This kept the trip from being perfect, but at least she was there.
So it was just me and K most of the time. We walked for miles on the coastline towards the Capes that were
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Oh well, it seems that I'm home again. The crew and I headed out on Monday to the coast, choosing to stay at an oceanside place in <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Netarts,_Oregon">Netarts</a>, which was located right where <a href="http://www.netartsbaytoday.org/">Netarts Bay</a> meets the Pacific Ocean. At first glance, after walking off the Tillamook Bus onto the deck where our hotel was, my jaw dropped and I fell in love with the sights and sounds. I stood and stared over the Bay water at the waves crashing in the distance, wondering if I'd be able to hear the waves when I woke up in the morning (and I did). I saw small groups of people, boating for recreation and business purposes, making me smile because it had reminded me of how great idea it was to bring my inflatable canoe along. So far, the setting was perfect.
My wife was there for academic purposes, as she usually is, which was the only thing that I can think of that was quite unfortunate for the whole trip. Busy with interviews, calls, etc. This kept the trip from being perfect, but at least she was there.
So it was just me and K most of the time. We walked for miles on the coastline towards the Capes that were <a href"http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cape_Meares">North</a> and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cape_Lookout_%28Oregon%29">South</a> of Netarts. K picked up about 15 unbroken sand dollars, which was cool for his take-home stash. One of the days we got to breaking out the canoe and heading into the bay, and due to the wind, choppy water and occasional rains, it's quite obvious that getting across the bay was going to be no easy task, but we made it. We... well, I, being the one who did the paddling, sat and rested for about half an hour before getting ready to head back out. On our way back, I was looking around at some of the clam/fish traps that were set around the area, and one of which I thought was a trap suddenly just went down into the water. "What the hell?", I said. Suddenly, about 10 feet from our canoe, a harbor seals head popped up, then back down. Aweeeeeessome! We couldn't help but show our excitement, although I must admit I was a bit freaked out since I've never had a seal encounter before. I wasn't sure if it was just the one, or many, because the head/heads kept popping up in various areas, although one at a time. My only regret was forgetting to take a picture. Idiot.
The hardest part of the day was packing away the canoe.
Anyhow, little to tell, but so much happiness packed into a few days. I thank my wife for knowing we would like it, then touring us out there. I only hope to go back...soon.
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