Newport, Oregon: Everyone had to go back to the Real World Sunday morning. Everyone except us. There is nothing worse in the entire Great State of Oregon than traffic from the beach to Portland on a Sunday afternoon in summer. Especially if the temperatures in the city are 95°. Huge crowds flee to the much-cooler beach to escape the city heat.
And, yes, temperatures in Portland were well into the 90's, and temperatures in Newport were in the 50's. It's not a 90 minute drive between these two extremes.


We had lunch with Renee and Carla and a little walk around the Nye Beach neighborhood of Newport before saying our goodbyes. They headed back to Portland... along with thousands of others.
Later, DT and I re-visited the Yaquina Bay Lighthouse. This little lighthouse was placed on the mouth of Yaquina (pronounced somewhat like yaw-keen-ah) Bay, but was only used for four years due to the important fact ships coming from the north could not SEE the lamp! Another lighthouse, the Yaquina Head Lighthouse was built a few miles north as a replacement. The Yaquina Head Lighthouse is still operational today.




from the lighthouse parking area.
The sun appeared to be shining down on the docks, so we drove into the old historic port area of Newport (where we were yesterday looking for salmon to purchase). Our rears were parked on a nice bench overlooking the fishing boats. We just enjoyed the warm sun, fresh air, interesting peoplewatching, and amused ourselves by observing gulls splashing/bathing in the shallow pools created by the low tide.


You may wonder why we are suffering with these odd conditions when we have a perfectly situated motorhome at our disposal? We could not find a campsite for miles and miles on the coast this week - and we looked weeks ago. Nothing. (Rick and Ali parked their 24-foot camper in the driveway of the rental house - they also could not find a campsite... and it is much easier to find a campsite in a 24-foot RV than a 45-foot RV.)
For dinner, we walked one block to the new Taphouse at Nye Creek. It seems a taphouse is a place that does not brew their own beers, but sells a selection of other beers... on tap, obviously.


Until my next update, I remain, your Newport correspondent.