hanging out at dive bars & car trunks in westport, washington

“Uh oh.” I piped up, cutting Stef off in the middle of breakfast chatter. “I think we’ve locked ourselves out of the car. By we, I mean me, and I’m not sure how we’ll get back in…” We had just spent some serious time figuring out a way to secure the surfboards to the roof…

driving to the oregon coastal dunes

“Let’s check out Aberdeen – It’s one of the first towns when you hit the ocean in Washington”. So we did. We crept up at 10pm and stopped at McDonalds for some chicken nuggets. (Yuck. Who even eats that crap?) The man at the counter stared at me blankly when I asked where to get…