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The photography blog of Victoria Bennett Beyer, featuring travel photographs from road trips across America and botanical photography of plants, flowers and leaves.
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Time for another throwback. This is one from Cannon Beach, Oregon. We took a shore break from the RV to stay at a hotel overlooking the beach. Every minute we weren’t on the sand, we were taking it all in from the balcony.
We spent a day driving up the Oregon coast, which is dotted with little towns and very little RV parking. It was so charming, but there was hardly anywhere to pull over, even in parking lots. We got hungry and had to wait two hours before we could find somewhere to pull over. We would have liked to explore more, but there was just nothing for it.
Luckily, we had planned a two-day stop at Cannon Beach. There was designated RV parking in the town center, and from there we walked to our hotel (a splurge!), where we had this view of Haystack Rock from our balcony. I could have sat on the balcony all day, but there were tide pools to explore (I can check tide pool exploring off my life list), and a very cute little town to explore on foot. We had several fantastic meals, and W had fun exploring the beach and swimming in the hotel pool.
I was hoping for a Milky Way shot of Haystack Rock, but it was not to be. We enjoyed both the foggy and sunny weather in just two days, but the night leaned toward foggy.
We pulled into William M. Tugman State Park in Oregon pretty late in the day. It was drizzling, and we hunkered down inside our cozy camper to share an Instant Pot meal of beef stroganoff and later, my daughter's first game of cribbage. The next morning before we left, I spent a half hour with two ravens, who I asked to fly from tree to tree right over this little opening through the branches. And they did - six times in all. I have no idea why they humored me, but I was delighted. I think they are such curious creatures that they enjoy interacting with humans. It certainly seems to me that they enjoy being photographed.
