Leaving Wallace, Oregon was in our sites! Rebecca and I were both keen to reconnoiter the Oregon coast with a view to a future trip to this area. Oregon is renown for its many lighthouses, Art Deco bridges, and of course the largest tree in the USA – the California redwood.
Unfortunately, time was not on our side so not much time was spent in Oregon, other than driving south along the coast road and visiting the Yaquina lighthouse, America’s tallest lighthouse, which began operation as a in 1822 and was reverted to mains power (no lighthouse keeper) in 1966.
The interior of the lighthouse is as it was when in use and a tall spiral staircase leads to the brass encased light at the top of the structure.
At the base of the lighthouse, harbor seals use the rocks as a hauling out area. The seals are edgy and care must be used when approaching them otherwise they will stampede into the water.
One aspect regarding Oregon which surprised me was the quality of the food at some of the local eateries – the food was exceptionally yummy after the rather bland diet further east. The eatery we dined in had a local gal singing who was quite good and I dined on dungeon crab and shrimp which was a far cry from my usual SubWay vegetarian roll.
Humorous Experience
One humorous experience was when Rebecca went to fill her car with gas at the gas station. As she was pumping the gas, a man in an orange waterproof jacket approached her and asked if she needed a hand. Rebecca replied that she was fine and why would she want a hand. The man persisted in his intentions and Rebecca began to think that the guy was a “fruitcake” as he continued with his questioning. Rebecca thought “should I grab the thaser and “zap” him. Then, the man leaned toward the car and said “I see you are from out of state, referring to the California license plate. It then became apparent what was happening. In California you pump gas yourself. In Oregon, the gas is pumped for you. The man was the gas attendant and was only doing his job.
