I’ll never forget the moment I first saw the Oregon coast in all it’s glory.
I had just driven 3,000 miles from my best friend’s home in Massachusetts all the way to Portland Oregon.
In 5 days.
After arriving in my hostel and sleeping for what felt like 48 straight hours, I decided to hop back into my car and take the drive to the the infamous Highway 101.
To say I was blown away would be an understatement.
The scene I saw that day was so magnificent, I could write a love poem about it.