We hit the south Oregon coast at Florence a 166 mile drive up highway 101 to Seaside near the Washington State border. The drive is quite remarkable littered with deserted wide windswept beaches. A brief stop in yachats at a typically inclusive coffee shop serving a variety of vegan friendly ‘milks and pastries’ where we walked away with two free (and ridiculously huge) pastries after a 40 minute wait for the kale and berry smoothie that never came.
Reading in that coffee shop about the glass angels who deposit individually design glass blown marbles on the beaches surrounding Lincoln city. There’s a community here that wants to keep things fun, slightly mystical and wholesome.
The drive itself is somewhere you can lose yourself, as the beaches sprawl and the road winds. Its real a place you feel wild and free, the pace is gentle the scenery awe inspiring and somewhere to breathe deep and just take in the sheer size and force of Mother Nature.
The Oregon coast feels like a place time forgot but its super friendly, even an encounter with the local traffic poh-lice for driving 17 miles over the speed limit – we were left with one punishment – to wear junior police badges for the rest of the day. Which we did diligently.
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