
I don’t think our first camping trip back in Oregon could have been any better if we had tried. We had a fabulous time!





Our yurt, Kaipo and Tilly in their new winter coats, Brett looking for wildlife (deer) across the street.
The weather was pretty much perfect the whole time we were there. Cool to cold in the mornings and evenings, but bright sunshine and warm throughout the day. The yurt was just right for the two of us and the dogs and we figured out things we could do better on future trips (like bring a mattress topper for the hard bed!). We also figured out several things we don’t need. We brought way too much food, for example, because we just don’t eat that much any more, and because I’d rather sit by a campfire than stand at a cookstove.




Blue hour at Nehalem beach
We had a lovely drive out to the coast (except for one wild stretch Brett wanted to try – we both said never again!) and arrived at Nehalem State Park late Monday afternoon. We quickly found our yurt and unpacked the car, then walked out to the beach to see the ocean once again. Kaipo and Tilly were very excited by it all, especially Tilly, who just could not get enough of the soft beach sand. She rolled in it, tried to bury herself in it, etc. – it was very funny to watch her. Kaipo was thankfully a bit more laid back. After we got back to our site we set up our first campfire and sat outside for a while. We went to bed to the sound of pounding surf in the distance.
Before going to bed that night though I grabbed the flashlight and headed over for one last trip to the bathroom. I had just plugged in my phone to charge, but the bathrooms were close and I figured I’d only be gone about five minutes so wouldn’t need it. Nope – I took a wrong turn on the way out of the bathroom and I got lost! For some reason I thought our yurt was in the B loop (we were in the A loop), and I walked around and around some of the B loop and some of the A loop for nearly an hour looking for our spot. Brett knew something wrong when I didn’t come right back, and initially stayed at the yurt to be there when I finally arrived, but as time went on and I didn’t show up he came out to look for me and we eventually found each other (a miracle – those loops were huge!). The whole time I was walking I was never scared but instead very frustrated and determined to find my way back. I figured out the next morning why I had taken the wrong road from the bathroom – the path back to our section had been recently paved, was black, and in the dark it literally disappeared and I had missed it completely and headed off in a different direction. Anyway, I got a lot of exercise that night – Brett thinks I probably walked somewhere between 2-3 miles. I did sleep well though.





Manzanita
The next day we went to our favorite beach town – Manzanita – located just north of the campground. We were initially shocked by how empty the town was, but then figured out that most places there were only open Wednesday through Saturday for the winter season. We walked out on the beach for a while (with Tilly still crazy about the sand) then went back to find someplace to hopefully have lunch. A place called the Winery was open, and we shared a very yummy smoked salmon platter and each had a mimosa. Afterwards we walked back to a little pet shop and got each of the dogs a new (warmer) winter coat from their 50% off-sale rack before heading back to the campground to relax. I had forgotten to bring a saucepan, but our cast iron skillet worked just as well for warming up some soup which we enjoyed with some focaccia for dinner. Afterwards we sat out by the campfire (my favorite thing about camping) and chatted for a while and watched the sun set before heading to bed.






Lunch in Manzanita, Cannon Beach, and another campfire
On Wednesday we went back to Manzanita for lunch the much-recommended Offshore restaurant, which had been closed the day before, and had the best clam chowder ever and shared a tuna sandwich. Afterwards we drove north to another favorite beach town, Cannon Beach. There were lots more people there than had been in Manzanita, but it still wasn’t crowded at all. We again went down to the beach to walk and check out Haystack Rock, then went back into town to get a bag of salt water taffy because the place I usually buy it in Manzanita had been closed both days (I also bought a bag of peanut brittle, my all-time favorite candy, and a caramel apple for an afternoon snack for us). I was a bit surprised by how much home building was still going on in Cannon Beach – I thought all the empty lots had been filled years ago. We also stopped on the way back to our campground at one of several scenic overlooks on Neahkanie Mountain to check out Manzanita and Nehalem beaches below – the view was spectacular! We had soup again for dinner and enjoyed a final big campfire – I made Brett buy a second bundle of firewood because I didn’t want it to end – and went to bed one last time to the sound of the surf.


We had an easy drive back home filled with beautiful fall colors in the mountains. Before leaving the coast we stopped in Tillamook (at the Tillamook Creamery and the Blue Heron French Cheese Company) to get some speciality cheeses and ice cream to take with us. The Creamery seems to always have a flavor of ice cream and/or cheese that we never see in stores, and we love the smoked and pepper brie cheeses made at Blue Heron.
We plan to make camping a regular part of our future nomading. Without school schedules to accommodate these days, the two of us can now get away for several days at a time, year round. Our next trip is already booked for February – winter camping! – but at a location further south down the coast. There’s a lot of Oregon we still want to see and camping is one of the best ways for us to do that.






































