Renewed Topographics: The Port of Newport.
The sealions watch the NOAA watching them.
Seagulls watch my lunch.
Happy dirt truck.
I'd be happy too if you'd stop stalling and get me down to that beach!
Fresh from a hobbit hole - a hobbit of the larger variety appears.
Ella is unsure whether or not dunes qualify as "beach".
Joyous.
After about 17 dog-years, we reach the beach at North Jetty.
Play ball! This may be the last ballgame of this trip - the weather for our last few days doesn't look good.
It's even stormy today, but so far, dry-ish.
The Yaquina Bay Light watches over the bridge into Newport.
On top of the dunes that from part of the north side jetty - the channel between the Yaquina River and the wide Pacific.
We are so small.
Oops! Squall moving up. Gotta get off the beach.
The squalls are moving fast - we get brushed by wind driven spatter - but are spared from a drenching.
Angry sunset from our hotel room doorway.
ahhh - Sorellas. We've wanted to try them for so long - finally timing has worked out on this trip. Tonight was our second visit - so worth it. But if you go - go early - kitchen closes promptly at 8 pm!!
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