If you're of
a California frame of mind, consider this: The Oregon coast is not the
beach. It's not even close. The beach is sunshine, warm water, rock
'n' roll and girls in bikinis. The coast is weather: wind, rain, fog
and more wind. You wear your parka to the Oregon coast even in summer.
You're more likely to find a sunny day here, in fact, in December than
in July. Only once in more than two decades in Oregon have we managed
to lie out on a towel and sunbathe on the Oregon coast, and even then
it wasn't very comfortable.
So why come?
Well, there's that fog: mysterious, soothing, almost mystical some days
the way it covers over the pounding of the ocean. There's the sense
of quiet and isolation you can find strolling on a deserted beach. There
are a few good restaurants, though not necessarily the ones you might
expect.
The Oregon coast
is more crowded the farther north you go, and gets better the farther
south you go. Our favorite spot is Charleston,
a small and unpretentious fishing town on the south coast near the ocean
port of Coos Bay, which has few big ships anymore calling at its deepwater
harbor.
If you find
yourself in a bigger town -- Florence, say, or Newport -- have lunch
at Mo's and enjoy a bit of Oregon pop
culture. If you've got a big honking RV, hook up at Honeyman
state park near Florence.