Thursday, July 23, 2020
Amy Camping
Sunday, July 19, 2020
Another Job for Amy
Friday, July 17, 2020
Misha Camping
Thursday, July 16, 2020
Taste Testing
Wednesday, July 15, 2020
Stacked Rocks
Monday, July 13, 2020
Misha to Arizona
Saturday, July 11, 2020
Hiking in Boulder Canyon
Thursday, July 9, 2020
Misha Turned 19
Wednesday, July 8, 2020
Hormone Replacement Therapy
Monday, July 6, 2020
Amy's New Job
Kristen's Monopoly
Saturday, July 4, 2020
Oregon Coast Day 9 - Home
We had a harsh wake up call at 5:30 am as we had to leave for the airport at 6 am for our 7 am flight.
Fortunately we were only five minutes from the airport. If only all of our trips to the airport were that convenient. I think we were all a little bit ready to be heading home. Minus the face masks and Kristen dropping her air pod under the feet of a couple sleeping in the row behind her, our flight home was uneventful.
Happy 4th of July.
4th of July
Kristen wasn't thrilled that we weren't planning much. I told her we had just spent the past week planning fun stuff.
We did watch the fireworks. There were at least 20 shows that we saw across the area, not to mention the fantastic show on the lake next to us.
It was low key, but we were okay with that.
Friday, July 3, 2020
Oregon Coast Day 8 - Back to Medford
Our checkout time from the airbnb was 11 am. We were driving back to Medford today and hoped to find something fun to do along the way. Chris had looked up swimming holes in the area but the weather didn’t cooperate too much. The wind wasn’t blowing as hard this morning as it had other mornings, but a fog bank had moved in off the ocean and kept temperatures low.
We drove back up toward Crescent City and on to Hiouchi (Hi-oo-chi). Some of our group were decidedly crabby today, and few suggestions were not met with positivity. We hiked a short ways in Gasquet, considered driving back to the Redwood Forest to hike more, and decided to backtrack to a small cafe in Hiouchi for lunch. Perhaps food would be the ticket to happiness.
The attitudes improved only marginally.
We stopped again at Illinois River Forks State Park. It had a little swimming hole but was busy with families enjoying the long weekend. Chris and the girls decided to “share” a beach with another group and inched into the lake. It was fairly chilly. I sat on the banks to watch, take pictures, and enjoy the scenery.
They even jumped from a downed tree branch.
We worked on finishing off some more of our snacks and continued on to Medford. Since none of us really wanted to spend hours sitting at the hotel, we explored Medford a little, found the temple in Central Point. We drove around to check out the area for its potential as a retirement area someday. Not sure.
We checked in at the hotel, dropped our stuff off, left Kristen to relax and shower, and got some dinner at Pita Pit. Kristen wasn’t too keen on our choice for dinner and opted instead for us to bring her some food from Panda Express.
Chris and I dropped Amy and Misha back at the hotel and decided to explore Ashland, that is, once we got going in the right direction. It had a Boulder, Colorado feel for the part that we were able to see. The sunlight was fading fast. Chris wanted to drive one exit up to visit the West side of Ashland. That proved to be a mistake as the next exit was Ashland Hill Park. It started us onto the Siskiyou Pass toward California, which was under construction, and offered very few opportunities for turning around. I texted the girls "Dad made a wrong turn and we are now headed to California and can’t turn around because of road work." We exited the freeway at Ashland Hill Park only to find that the North bound ramp was closed. So, we had to get back on the freeway still going south and hope that we could find a way to turn around before getting too far into California.
We were finally able to turn around and started our way back. An interesting, unplanned adventure for sure.
Our last stop of the evening was at Fred Meyer's for a few breakfast items and to fill up the rental car.
The girls had showered and were winding down watching shows when Chris and I returned to the hotel.
Thursday, July 2, 2020
Oregon Coast Day 7 - Jet Boat Tour
Chris and I walked on the beach for 3.5 miles. It was a brisk wind blowing in our faces as we walked northward to the jetty. I was just glad we were able to walk with the wind at our backs on the return trip.
Today was the day for the jet boat tour. It started at 11:30 and we tried our best to bundle up in layers. We were told that the weather would be cold close to the ocean and warm up as we skimmed upstream on the boat.
We had a couple of families in front of us on the boat and a younger couple behind us with a young son named Magnus. His first couple of “wheeees” were cute. The next 500 were not.
The jet boat zoomed up the Rogue River with Darren as our driver. He gave great info about some of the wildlife, the history, and the bridges along the river.
There were a lot of smaller boats coming down the river, lots of people camping along the river, and many just hanging out for a bbq on the holiday weekend. Each time we came upon groups, Darren slowed to a crawl in order to not cause too much wake. Some groups, having experienced the jet boats before, yelled “spray us” as we passed. Darren was happy to oblige and either created a big wake or sprayed the groups as we passed on by.
Some groups even did their best to spray us with water cannons as we passed. They weren’t too successful but Darren had a lot of fun pulling doughnuts in the river and showering us with water.
My advice, cover your legs and hands with sunscreen. Put sunscreen on your face. Wear layers. And if you really want, bring a blanket for the beginning and ending of your tour for the crazy cold wind.
Early in the afternoon, we stopped at Agnes on the North side of the river for our first pit stop. We brought some of our left over pizza for a quick snack. Good thing since we didn’t actually stop for “lunch” until 4 pm on the south side of the river. If you can see, the sign on top of the store read "High water, December 22, 1964". The store sat at the top of the bank, quite a hike above the river.
We rode up to Blossom Bar in the jet boat and then began our return trip. We stopped in Agnes at the Cougar Lane Lodge for lunch. We thought the food would only be so so, but were pleasantly surprised with a tasty late lunch.
Since our lunch was so late, we just had leftovers and popcorn after returning to the condo around 6:30 pm. Fun day.
Chris and the girls had sunburned thighs and faces. I wore capris and avoided a sunburn there but managed to get a little pink on my hands and feet.
Wednesday, July 1, 2020
Oregon Coast Day 6 - Brookings
Happy Canada Day!
Since we drove North yesterday, today we drove South to Brookings and Harbor. Chris stopped along the way so I could take a few photos.
We visited a small farmer’s market. It was meh. Chris got stuck listening to some guy who made leather belts. He finally extricated himself, and we walked through the market. Misha bought a knife and Amy bought some raspberries and strawberries.
Chris had researched the area and found an azalea park online that looked pretty cool in Brookings, but it was a big disappointment when we arrived. Many of the trees looked as though they had died, and we were just short a couple weeks of the peak blossom time.
I took this picture in a public restroom. “Not Cleaned Twice a Day”, just so you know.
We found a few tourist shops by the dock and Misha found a sweatshirt to buy. That’s kind of her thing. She has a lot of sweatshirts now.
We made a quick stop at Fred Meyer for some lunch meat and then pulled over at Harris Beach State Park for a picnic lunch.
Our next stop was Thunder Rock Cove Viewpoint. It looked awesome. The sand was warm and the beach fairly deserted. The wind blew the sand against our legs leaving them feeling as though they were being sandblasted. Hmmm, perhaps that was why the beach was so deserted. I thought it cool how the wind blew the sand around the stones on the beach. We explored a bit and then continued on.
Chris and I wanted to walk along the Samuel Boardman Scenic Corridor. Kind of worked perfectly that the girls weren’t interested in hiking with us. They drove the car a couple of miles up the road and waited for us to meet them.
They probably wouldn’t have liked the hike much anyway. It was a bit challenging, but a good workout. We passed by Spruce Island Viewpoint and finally reached the girls two and a half miles later at Arch Rock Viewpoint.
We ate leftover pizza and pasta for dinner, trying to eat up the groceries we had purchased earlier in the week. We hung out at the beach to enjoy the sunset, find the best rocks, and take pictures followed up with a dip in the hot tub to warm up.
























