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Day Fourteen |
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Sep 12, 2000
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Newport to Aberdeen |
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We woke up in Newport, Oregon and pointed the car north. The
coastline was beautiful, and we adopted a slow and pleasant pace,
following the main route through the small coastal towns and exiting
from time to time to drive very near the shoreline.
We stopped at Pacific City
and Cape
Kiwanda park, when we saw the unusual rock structure located
just off shore. We split up with Dave getting some coffee and Lyn and
Jesse heading to the beach. In that short time, an unusual fog bank
rolled in, creating these interesting pictures. Within 20 more
minutes, the entire rock formation was invisible in the fog. |
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This sign board caught our eye, got a chuckle, and certainly merited
a picture. It is rare to find such a well delineated list of behavior
expectations posted for the public to follow. |
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Our next stop was in the town of Tillamook, Oregon for a small lunch,
a stop at a tourist center, and to take the tour of the Tillamook
Cheese factory.
The process for making cheese in Oregon greatly resembles the process
on display at the cheese factory tours we took in Wisconsin, but it
was the first to see the automated packing line.
The cheese was being packed in pre-weighed packages (for grocery
store sales), so an automatic weighing machine kicked out off
standard blocks and operators manually shaved slices off of too large
ones then put the extra slices onto the too small ones. A very odd process. |
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A
lot of cheese went out the door at Tillamook.
They had a nice information center and the walls were covered with
stories and pictures about the early founders of the Tillamook cheese
cooperative. A nice presentation about environmental activities
seemed sincere and not like the typical corporate 'greenwashing' |
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We
headed north toward the Columbia river and the Washington state
line. We stopped briefly in Seaside,
Oregon for a snack and this picture of the oceanfront motels. It was
a nice little beach resort town, but unfortunately for us was mid-way
between our start and finishing points today. |
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crossed the magnificent span across the mouth of the Columbia river
from Astoria, Oregon to
Chinook, Washington. Of course, we tooled around both sides a little
and were surprised to run into another one of the carved Indian
sculptures that Peter
"Wolf" Toth has placed around the USA, referred to as
the "Trail of the Whispering Giants". We snapped this
picture, then headed over the bridge.
We toyed with stopping for the night but decided to make a
reservation for tonite at the Red Lion Inn in Aberdeen, Washington.
That gave us the ability to enjoy the towns of Astoria, Oregon and
Ilwaco and Long Beach, Washington without worrying about driving the
last distance after dark. |
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After crossing to the Washington side, we tooled about the small town
of Iwasca. It was easy to follow the signs up to the historic
lighthouse at Cape Disappointment, perched upon the bluff overlooking
the vast area where the Columbia river meets the sparkling blue
Pacific ocean. Although the sky was overcast, the views were still spectacular.
We walked about the grounds, up behind the Lewis and Clark
interpretive center (that had been closed for a couple of
hours),incongruously built atop a WW II-era artillery emplacement. We
countered these tame deer. We snapped these pictures then managed to
startle them into scampering back into the woods. |
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Here
was a sign we had never seen before. In Florida, you are always
directed to the "Hurricane Evacuation Route". |
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With the sun setting, and our hotel taken care of, we could leisurely
follow the peninsula out to the small seaside town of Long Beach,
Washington. We drove by the Kite
Hall of Fame and stopped and had dinner at the "Loose
Kaboose" and enjoyed meeting the friendly owner operators. It
was had to say if it was a slow day or the slow season or just late
in the evening, but the restaurant deserved to be much busier. We
enjoyed ourselves and the little town, then as dusk arrived, drove
back out to the highway and onto Aberdeen, Washington. We arrived at
the Red Lion near midnight, checked in quickly, and were in bed in
short order. |
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