We spent three days in the Big Sur area and wished we had time for more. It was lovely and the weather was over the top nice. Even the views of and from the highway were superb. We saw migrating whales at most every overlook. We stopped at one place each time we went by in hopes of seeing a California Condor and sure enough, as we were headed north, Ken finally found one and we each had brief glimpses of it. The water of the Pacific looks different along the California coast compared to the Washington coast. Maybe because there are so many more rivers emptying into the ocean up here.
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I’ve always loved going to the ocean but now I find that tempered a bit with the recurring images of the tsunami that rolled over the Japanese coast this spring. As I stood on the rocks and watched waves rushing in, I imagined what it would be like if they just kept coming and did not retreat. Most of the time I managed to subdue that image in my brain and enjoyed the waves and the sand and the rocks and the birds and tide pools.
Gooseneck Barnacles
Sea Anemones
Sea stars and mussels
Dungeness Crab shell
Strange colors in that deep dark spruce forest on the way to the beach
Waldport Green Bikes
Wreck of the Iredale
Fort Stevens near the mouth of the Columbia. That’s Washington across the way.
Ken got to ‘go fly a kite’
Another kind of kite flying that we did not try
Brown Pelicans
Caspian Terns – maybe some of those from the colony that collapsed due to pressure from eagles and gulls on Sand Island.














