A Journey Through Time and Tide

As we set off on our private Oregon Coastal Tour, I couldn’t help but feel a familiar thrill of anticipation. The open road has always been a place of solace and discovery for me, a sentiment deeply rooted in my childhood road trips across America. This time, the destination was the enchanting Oregon Coast, a place where nature’s grandeur meets the whispers of history.

Our guide, a true custodian of the coast, greeted us with a warm smile and an infectious enthusiasm for the journey ahead. His knowledge of the area was impressive, weaving tales of the past with the present as we traveled from one breathtaking vista to another. Each stop along the way was a chapter in a story that unfolded with the rhythm of the waves.

The beaches, with their dramatic cliffs and endless stretches of sand, were nothing short of spectacular. Standing on the shores of Cannon Beach, I was reminded of the timeless beauty of nature, a beauty that has inspired artists and dreamers for generations. The iconic Haystack Rock rose majestically from the shoreline, a sentinel of the sea, its tidepools teeming with life.

Embracing the Coastal Charm

Our journey took us to the charming town of Manzanita, a place that seemed to exist in a world of its own. With its seven miles of sandy beach and a downtown that beckoned with boutique shops and art galleries, Manzanita was a delightful blend of natural beauty and small-town charm. It was easy to see why artists and artisans have made this place their home.

As we strolled through the town, I felt a sense of nostalgia wash over me. The quaint streets and friendly faces reminded me of the small towns I had visited in my youth, places where time seemed to slow down and every moment was savored. It was a reminder of the simple joys of life, the kind that can only be found on the open road.

Our guide’s sensitivity and flexibility were a testament to the spirit of the tour. When my husband wasn’t feeling well, he adjusted our itinerary with grace and understanding, ensuring that our experience was as enjoyable as possible. It was a reminder that the journey is as much about the people we meet as the places we visit.

A Taste of the Sea

No coastal adventure would be complete without indulging in the local cuisine, and our guide knew just the place. Moe’s, a beloved local eatery, offered clam chowder in a bread bowl that was as comforting as it was delicious. As we sat by the window, savoring each bite, the view of the ocean stretched out before us, a priceless backdrop to a perfect meal.

The Oregon Coast, with its rugged beauty and rich history, had captured my heart. It was a place where the past and present coexisted in harmony, where every wave seemed to carry a story waiting to be told. As we made our way back, I felt a renewed sense of wonder and gratitude for the journey we had embarked upon.

This coastal tour was more than just a trip; it was a reminder of the magic that lies in the journey itself. Whether you’re a seasoned traveler or setting out on your first adventure, the Oregon Coast promises an experience that will linger in your heart long after the journey ends. Explore the Coast