Day 27 - Rogue River, Kissing Rock Beach

Crossing the Rogue River at Lobster Creek. Didn't see any lobsters.

The Team cautiously approaches the Lobster Creek Bridge. Local folklore has giant lobsters coming out of the river, sometimes in broad daylight, to drag their favourite prey, large class-A RV's, back into the river. It is thought they like the crunchy texture of Class-A's, along with their extra-plump cargo.

A shock wave forms on the surface as a giant lobster approaches. Giant lobsters are incredibly hard to photograph due to their stealthy ways, much like Bigfoot.

Intersection of Lobster Creek at Rogue River.

Here we see signs of RV's being dragged into the river and taken to deeper water, where they are consumed.

Even waaay out here, The Rules and Regulations, short version.

Late afternoon light makes the greens sparkle.

Russ descends to the beach under the eye of watchful rock and perching person.

We have no idea why this is called "Kissing Rock".

All kissing aside, this is the real reason for this place.

Still time to enjoy late day rays at Kissing Rock.

Russ calls it a Starship - I call it a bird. Same base shape!

The Oregon beach trees bid us a good evening - almost back at the ranch.

 

 

 

 

 

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