Spring break.

It was largely desolate on the north Oregon coast – suited me just fine!

I hopped in a trusty white Prius (hah) and booked myself a room in the tiny hamlet of Manzanita.

I still have a bit of sunburn on my face, and there is sand in my cuffed pants. The Oregon coast has been my playground for about two decades, this time I wanted to see it and feel it simultaneously. This is hard for me, I usually don’t really see a place until I leave it.

School and work start tomorrow – what an incredible week. It’s like a big epic western. In 2010. So it’s super cheezed out, and pretty much amazing.

Also, the rocks from the Goonies never loose their magic. Evar.

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