Follow along with our family as we travel and explore...
This post is part of a series called American Sights Driving over the Golden Gate Bridge, which suddenly appeared after the Robin Williams tunnel, was simply amazing. It’s such a robust monument, and the ride over it went by entirely too quickly. Fortunately, the slower traffic afterwards gave me a chance to look at the…
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This post is part of a series called American Sights As we drove across the state line into California (after being stopped to make sure we weren’t bringing any banned produce in), I rolled down my window and shouted “Woo hoo!!” into the wind. I felt the same way as I did when we drove…
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This post is part of a series called American Sights Coos Bay is a small port town at the south end of Oregon. When we drove to the old downtown from nearby North Bend, where we were staying, we could smell the fresh wood chips from the refinery by the water, which had stacks and…
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This post is part of a series called American Sights The Oregon coast was often rugged and winding, with steep drops off the highway… and boy was it beautiful. I admired the coastal trees, tall and strong against the nautical winds, and sometimes feared the thick fog that nearly forced us off the road. Between its…
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This post is part of a series called American Sights We arrived in Port Angeles later in the afternoon, after a pretty smooth ferry ride across the Strait of Juan de Fuca, and made our way to the motel we had booked there, a Days Inn. Unfortunately, we ended up quite disappointed with our first…
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