Portland to Newport

Leaving Portland in the snow was an interesting test of our driving and navigation skills, but it all went well, and we safely arrived at our next destination.

Astoria, a small town near the mouth of the Columbia river, just south of the border between Washington and Oregon.  From reading the guidebooks they suggested it was a quaint little town with plenty offer.  We arrived in a bit of a snow storm, but found our hotel ok.  On arriving the hotel's front door was locked, with a note to call a number to be let in.  Though, no phone.  Luckily a couple of the guests were arriving back, so we snuck through with them.

We suspect that the hotel doubled as a halfway house, with most of the people we saw looking like they were in some state of disarray.  Before we had met any of  the other guests, we had signed up for two nights.

We had an excellent dinner where we were the only people in the restaurant for a good 90% of our meal.  We sampled two Oregon wines, and Ruth had some local seafood.  Something I am still struggling with is the constant choice when ordering something.  Do you want salad or veges?  Salad, what dressing would you like with that?  Bread?  What sort?  That and salads to start...  what is up with that?

That night was an interesting one, the heater in our room was a little weak, as was the sound proofing.  A constant melodic hacking cough rang through the night from our neighbour who was either a small child or an old lady - the tone changed so much.  We pulled the plug on the second night, and spent the morning exploring the tourist spots of Astoria.  Luckily the storm had passed, leaving a practically cloudless sky, with hardly a breath of wind.

 

First up was the Astoria column, standing at 125 feet with 360 degree views over Astoria and the surrounding area.  

From there, you could see the Astoria bridge, which connects Oregon and Washington.  The bridge is 4.1 miles long and is apparently the longest continuous truss bridge in North America.

We got on the road shortly after that - it was FREEZING outside, I don't think it got much above zero all day.

First stop down the coast was Seaside, a beautiful beach town, though mostly shut up for winter.

We still went to the beach... and yes that is snow.

There were some pretty amazing views on the way down the road, below is pretty much what we saw that whole way to our next stop, Newport.

Portland, Oregon

Our long weekend in Portland was an accident. It turned out that it was a mistake not to have planned to go there...Portland is very, very cool. And not just cool because it snowed on our last day!

Portland was also the place we had our first real coffee...right at the bottom of our hotel! Stumptown Coffee Roasters is a Portland-based company that is just starting to expand outside the state, and it was really good coffee. They're a pretty interesting company - the owner will pay much higher rates than normal for beans he thinks are worthy, and he is a huge supporter of fair trade. This was no Starbucks!

Sufficiently warmed, we braved the icy wind as we walked to the Museum of Contemporary Craft which was holding an exhibition on everyday objects -particularly mass-produced - being transformed by craft. There was a dress made of just one zipper, a tower of polystyrene, and doilies made into the patterns of diseases (did you know herpes was so pretty when stitched white onto black velvet?). Very cool. 

Once we left, it had stopped raining so we toured Portland's beautiful old houses and went up to 23rd Avenue, a long street filled with great little shops. We could have stayed for hours, but we needed to get home and get ready for the game...the Portland Blazers were playing the LA Clippers! 

Sadly, the Blazers couldn't pull off a home town win, so we didn't go out partying with the team. Instead, Google maps took us on a giddy tour through the one-way system

The next day was spent at the 3D Museum and the Portland Art Museum. The 3D Museum was little more than one man's eccentric hobby, but it made for a fun morning. It turns out that no one looks good with the glasses on, even though they had a few different kinds!

The Portland Art Museum was a much slicker job. There were several collections of Asian art and artifacts, along with a great deal of First Nation art. I wish we could have spent more time there, as there was much more than we could see in the few hours we had before they closed.

That night we ate and, more importantly, drank at one of Portland's breweries...delicious!

Having been curled up in our hotel room all night, it was amazing to open our windows to snow! Snow everywhere!

Clearly we needed some books to read through this weather, so we finally got to explore Powells, a bookstore by our hotel which covers an entire block. Heaven!

We left Portland extremely pleased with our discovery, and headed out to Astoria, and the start of the US-101 - the road that will take us all the way to San Francisco. 

Photo of the Day

SNOW!!!!! (and elephants)

Photo of the Day

NW 12th Avenue, Portland, on our way to dinner

Weather warnings

With severe wind and storm warnings for the Washington and Oregon coast, we have detoured to Portland. This was not on our rough plan, so we know nothing about it! We've done some exploring already, and it looks like a good place to ride out the storm.