Rain day in Port Orford. Heavy rain and high winds all night, and continuing on into the afternoon. Fortunately, we have the Redfish to hang out in - this is the view from our table.
Inside the Redfish - a riot of colour compared to the grey outside.
Today, the deck is closed.
Our vacation rental owner Gary, designed the Red Fish interiors.
Birdhouses for very skinny birds.
The remains of the old Port Orford Coast Guard Station. There appears to be no safe way to get down there anymore.
Waaay across the bay, there are a few houses on the hill. Center right, there are two houses quite close together. Ours is the left one of those.
Russ and Emma pounding across the Port Orford Heads - we can't believe we caught a break in the weather..
Trail's end - and the view up the beach north of Port Orford.
Once a rugged rescue ship.
Like boy, like dog - just look at them mushrooms!
A warp bubble develops right over our house.
The skies break into riotous calamity.
Could this be the apocalypse?
The strangest sunset ever.
Storms sweep over the little Port of Orford - we may need to reinstate that rescue station.
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