The Young Man and the Sea (Leg 4)
July 25th, 2021 · Nonfiction | Travel
I slipped my feet into my running shoes and tied them with a double knot. Skutull knew what that meant—either he was going to be left home to guard the house or he was about to do something fun. He looked up at me with pitiful eyes and a wagging tail, hoping he could will the latter into fruition. To his relief, I opened the front door and signaled him out into the Oregon forest where we were greeted by a cloud of fir spores blowing from the trees. The scents of pine and melon danced up my nose...
The Golden Coast (Leg 3)
July 20th, 2021 · Nonfiction | Travel
We were cruising down the most northern stretch of California 101 before entering Oregon. Our day began encumbered by light fog and rain, but it burnt off by lunch time, giving us clear views of the shores below. The cliffs alongside us dropped into the ocean and rocky crags jutted from the sea in the distance...