Labor Day 1999 in Oregon and Washington

Last modified: November 25, 2004

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(Some pictures taken with Nikon CoolPix950; others are PhotoCD scans. It should be easy to identify which is which)

img0016.jpg (101125 bytes)img0017.jpg (97032 bytes)The annual tradition of an annual trip to Oregon had to be maintained even in 1999. So it came that I took off for the Labor Day Weekend, and some. Stupidly, I took my car instead of flying - it doesn't seem so far when you look on the map - but once on the road I quickly realized my mistake. Especially since -- who knows what I was thinking -- I headed from Santa Clara to Stockton. Yes, the I-5 goes thru there, too, but it's about a 2-hour detour. Anyway. I spent Saturday driving, until I reached Olympia, WA.

dscn0003.jpg (87386 bytes)img0018.jpg (111099 bytes)In the morning I was greeted by the proper Washington weather - rain. Hey I am not complaining, au contraire, this is why I came all the way up here. So I turned on the wipers and headed north west. The first 40 miles I already knew from yesterday so I just jetted thru. I would like to point out that I was driving on US-101-North. About 60 miles from Olympia, the road spontaneously calls itself US-101-West. And another 50 miles later, it's 101-South. I believe that this road has an identity crisis...

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img0019.jpg (93110 bytes)dscn0007.jpg (58393 bytes)It was raining all day, on and off, mostly on. I thought this would give great photo opportunities - but of course having only ISO-50 film with me, even with my f2.8 lenses the picture taking opportunities are somewhat limited. For whatever strange reason, I went to the Point Flattery, the most north-western tip of WA. The drive goes on unpaved roads, and the hike to the point is long and downhill - or uphill on the way back.

dscn0010.jpg (88926 bytes)Equipped with a Gore-Tex jacket and waterproof hiking boots, I mastered the trail with no problems; some people were hiking thru the mud with sneakers, and one woman even in thin sandals. One little (maybe 3-yr old) boy went even further and went barefoot, or at least on one foot. When I asked him (in a way you'd ask a 3-yr old) what happened to his shoe, his grandmother was like "oh geez where did you lose your shoe? And what about saying anything?" [boy] "well it's not that far anymore". I loved that logic, and by the way he was wrong, it was still a long long way :-)

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dscn0019.jpg (204826 bytes)img0026.jpg (77046 bytes)The whole excursion to the rather disappointing vista cost me mere 2 hours, the same 2 hours which I was later missing when I wanted to enjoy the western coast. So it came that I took no pictures of the west coast, because even 2 hours before the "sunset" there was absolutely no light. I saw enough though for my personal enjoyment and as to know where to come again - or not (Point Flattery).


dscn0021.jpg (120972 bytes)dscn0028.jpg (102666 bytes)When coming from Europe, many things in America strike people as weird -- one of them are speed limits. First of all they are all too low, but other than that, they pretty much all end with "5". It's 55 outside of towns and 65 on many freeways, and 35 in towns, etc. Well, in Washington it's different - the speed limit is most of the time even, which makes us Europeans feel much homier already (except if you are from Belgium, but in that case you have other problems already). Just another observation on another day spent mostly in the car... What a pity. But this reminds me of my experience in Norway: you look at the map and think, well, maybe 5 hours. 10 hours later you notice that you aren't even halfway where you thought you'd be, because for one you are held up by Dutch tourists who don't know how to drive, and the roads are all twisty. So here it's not the Dutch tourist but any other random one, the twisty road is the same problem, though.


dscn0033.jpg (82075 bytes)dscn0003a.jpg (65301 bytes)The schedule for Monday called for a trip to Mt. St. Helens. I have visited the place in 1994 and wanted to see how much has changed since. Even back then, the forest was nicely recovering from the 1980 eruption. This time, I quite honestly doubted if I was at the right place. I mean, there was trees pretty much everywhere one could see - which was not too much, admittedly, for it was very, very foggy and raining. There was the occasional dead fallen tree, especially down at the river, but other than that, I must assume that the trees which were blown over were happily hidden in the fog.


dscn0014.jpg (108431 bytes)img0027.jpg (85692 bytes)Because of the friendly signs telling you that you are not welcome off the pavement of the road or beyond the 0.5 mile trail, and since one could barely see as far as one's own foot, I decided to scrub the mission and - yes, ok, I had to do it - head for the OR coast instead, as a minor detour on the way to Eugene, where I wanted to stay overnight.

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dscn0026.jpg (52131 bytes)At the coast it was not raining today, but it was still very hazy and not at its best. I casually headed south, across the Astoria bridge from Washington down to Oregon. With all the people leaving from the long weekend, the US-101 (south) was quite congested and progress was minimal. Because of this, I didn't get as far south as I wanted, where I like the coast the most.


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