Tuesday, March 29, 2016

Down the Oregon Coast

We took our time driving down the Oregon Coast.  The first three days gray matter enveloped us with mystery and melancholy.   Even so, we walked the naked beaches, climbed the icy rocks and explored this magical part of the country with no set itinerary to follow.

As we neared the California border, the clouds parted to reveal a glorious blue sky.  As the sun shone brighter and brighter,  so, too, did our obligations and responsibilities.  They had been hidden behind a wall of blessed rain.

  Given the chance, I would have turned back and re-entered the fog.

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