I was looking for an awesome sunset this evening but this was all I got. |
Penny rented a suite here for the week so I've been mooching |
I was a little early heading to Hebo this morning so I took a little detour through Neskowin. The last time I was up here, my son took me to the Village Scoop for an ice cream cone. |
I didn't even make it through town and they caught me. |
I met up with my friend Doug in Hebo |
We both ride with the same motorcycle group in AZ during the winter |
Since we were both up here at the same time a little ride was planned |
22 is a nice twisty road between Hebo and Hwy 18 |
Doug had breakfast, I had lunch |
Nice to sit where you can keep an eye on the bikes |
It still makes me feel good to see the old small town businesses |
Napa has been around for awhile |
The pic on the wall shows when this was still a blacksmith shop. |
One of many small rivers that find their way to the sea. |
I can't believe how nice my bike makes those flowers look. |
This lady knows the trick of how to get certain colors of Hide-a-re-arrangias |
Neskowin is obsessed with you going slow |
At least they do it with a little humor |
I keep stopping, looking for where Sherm's grandson Jon is giving surfing lessons. |
Sherm panhandling |
I've looked through twelve aviary books since I got back and I still can't identify this bird. I think it must be very rare. |
Nice day, lot's of people enjoying the beach. |
This is the D river beach |
The D River is the worlds shortest river. There had to be one, and this is it! |
I knew you would want to see more of it, but there just ain't |
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This is Bjorn |
His mother Betsy |
He's the cutest and happiest little guy ever! |
Bjorn's big sister Teagan. I gave them all rides, and afterwards I was showing Teagan and Ryker some of the features of the new Goldwing Tour. I turned of the key fob so they could see how nothing would work. Well, nothing did so I turned the fob back on, but it wouldn't turn on. I pushed the button over one hundred times and all I would get was one blink of the light. They were worried for me, but I told them about the secret access for such emergencies. Well, it didn't work. When I turned the key, it only unlatched one of the latches and I couldn't open the door. After multiple tries I gave up and told the kids I didn't know what to do. Teagan didn't hesitate and said, "Let's pray" She immediately bowed her head and began praying fervently. I said a simple prayer out loud. I pulled the FOB back out of my pocket pushed the button once and it blinked 3 times like it should. For some of you, a coincidence, for me a Miracle before my eyes! Amen! |
Ryker was the first to ride |
They figured we could fit 6 on the bike if we really tried and with the carrier, maybe a couple more. |
My wife, her daughter and I are spending this week at the beach in Lincoln City, OR. Cairns, everywhere I go, cairns! |
There's a pretty nice surf today. |
At least at high tide. The 48 degree water has kept most of the swimmers away. |
The wet suits allow them to be pretty comfortable! |
Obviously this guy is tougher than the rest! |
Maybe not |
Waiting for the good ones! |
My wife and her daughter taking a walk on the beach. |
A couple of sisters |
Filming their own antics on the beach |
Maybe this is where the cairns come from |
Did you get my pic? |
I hope you caught this one! |
I think this is Mother Daughter walk day |
I think my wife spotted me taking her pic |
Letting her daughter know she is being spied on. |
Should we let him get away with it? |
Of all of the guys I saw surfing today, this guy caught the most waves. |
Walking in soft sand is so much fun |
I guess we'll smile for this one! |
I counted as many as eleven guys out there surfing. |
Of them all, this guy seemed to get the longest lasting rides. |
I thought this looked like a good one! |
It's a waiting game for the good ones. |
It came with little of the normal plastic which he thought would really make it a lot easier to service. |
Compared to my wing, it isn't too big. |
His big goal is to mount a surfboard carrier on it. |
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