#Yachats

[new--tomorrows]

Sunlight through sea fog on the Oregon coast at Neptune Scenic Area. 7 October 2022.

[summerwages]

splish splash..

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Beth

ebb + flow

yachats, oregon / february 2015

[sherrylephotography]

@sherrylephotography 5/22. My video

Yesterday is history. Tomorrow is a mystery. Today is a gift. That is why it is called the present.” — Alice Morse Earle

[selidor]

Stormy, Winter Sea by Yachats, Oregon

[where-the-wild-things-sleep]

King tides

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Thor's Well, Yachats, Cape Perpetua Scenic Area, Oregon, USA

Alex Moliski

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Deer are probably waiting in ambush by rozoneill https://flic.kr/p/p9Topu

[pointreyesjournal]

The Amnesiac : ep41

Yachats - Several Weeks Ago

One could argue that the “freedom of the road” is not the ability to go “where” you want, it’s the ability to go “when” you want. The modus operandi of the lone motorcyclist is to wake, dress, eat, fuel and go without dilly dallying or lollygagging. Any activity delaying departure is anathema to the cause. The freedom of the road is the freedom from outside influence and the ability to depart, explore and arrive on one’s own timetable.

Autumn is anathema to all of this.

I delay my departure as long as excruciatingly possible hoping I will make up time en route and catch Autumn before day’s end. I think it’s a genius plan until I reach the first little town and realize that there are an infinite number of side streets, gas stations, cafes and coffee shops, curio stores and tourist traps and that I could easily pass her without noticing. Even on a route as insular as Highway 1, the number of opportunities to pass each other unnoticed is essentially unlimited. It’s maddening and short of combing every street in every city, my only reasonable course of action is to just carry on, be aware of my surroundings, keep an eye on the parking lots and overlooks, and hope that Autumn’s right about fate intervening. If it happens it happens, but there’s nothing I can do to alter the outcome.

Fate will decide, so I continue northbound.

And so goes probably the worst day of motorcycling I’ve ever had. I feel like a hound coursing an invisible hare. Mile after mile of gorgeous tarmac passes beneath my wheels, but I don’t enjoy a minute of it. I am singularly focused on finding Autumn, meaning that my eyes are blind to everything else. Brookings, Pistol River, Gold Beach, Port Oxford, Bandon, Coos Bay, charming I’m sure. I’m looking, but not actually seeing them. They merely serve as the backdrop in a futile quest to find a white SUV.

Fuck fate. This sucks.

200 miles into the ride and my nerves are frayed. I set my sights on the next town, Yachats, Oregon as today’s final destination. 15 miles to go and Autumn is nowhere to be found, so I’ll probably just check into a cheap motel and find a brick wall somewhere that I can kick in frustration until my toes either bleed or break.

A few miles south of Yachats there are a couple of dozen cars parked at a scenic overlook. I decide to drive though the parking area once in a last ditch effort to find Autumn before giving up for the day. As expected, she’s not here. Dejected, I decide to make lemons from lemonade, park the Ducati and walk down the path to see why everyone is parked here. Maybe I’ll have at least one good experience today.

Turns out it’s a spot called Thor’s Well. It’s an overly dramatic name for a seemingly bottomless sinkhole in the rocks of the Oregon coastline. The hole fills and drains (quite dramatically) as the waves wash over it. It’s a scene that’s familiar to anyone with a computer screensaver, as it has been photographed a million times by a million people. I decide to try my hand at photography too and pull my iPhone from my pocket. I hold it high overhead aimed right at The Well. The waves wash in and drain away and at the exact moment I’m pressing the shutter button I feel a sharp poke in my ribs and someone yells “BO!!” from behind me. I’m startled like a cat seeing a cucumber, and my iPhone goes flying through the air and to the bottom of the ocean. I turn around to see Autumn gasping with laughter at my being startled, but also mortified for having sent my iPhone down to Davey Jones’ Locker. But I’m so thrilled to see her that I’m not at all upset about the phone. Hours of stress evaporate in an instant and we collapse into each other’s arms with laughter and I bury my nose in her hair so I can breathe deeply in her essence.

“I guess your phone number isn’t going to do me any good now.”

“I knew I’d see you again David” she tells me with bright and reassuring eyes.

“Do you always cast your fate to the wind Autumn?”

“Only when I need to be absolutely certain of something.”

“The universe never lies, does it?” I ask rhetorically.

“The universe is a cruel and unforgiving place sometimes … but it never lies.”

I have faith in her faith, and find truth in her truth. I feel like we’re two atoms in a molecule that have fallen into each other’s orbit. We’ve only just met, but our attraction is so strong it would take a nuclear chain reaction to tear us apart.

“What are you doing here?” she asks me.

“Just passing by. What are you doing here?”

“I’m going to photograph The Well at sunset” she tells me. I spy a little rucksack with her Leica and a tripod on the ground a few feet behind her.

“Well do you want some company, or should I go into town and find a cheap motel for the night?”

“Neither” she tells me, then she reaches into her pocket and hands me a hotel room key. “I don’t want you on the road at dusk on account of me. This stretch of highway is crawling with mule deer. Great Horned Rats we call them. Go to the Adobe Resort in Yachats, Room 21 and wait for me there. I’m 30 minutes behind you. Freshen up so we can have a nice dinner. Remember, tonight is my treat.”

I love her confidence. There’s nothing sexier than a woman with a plan.

I stuff the hotel key into my pocket and we share a brief but passionate kiss goodbye. I turn to walk up the trail and she smacks me on the butt. “Go on big boy! By the time you get freshened up, I’ll be there.”

The Ducati roars to life and 15 minutes later I’m arriving at the Adobe Resort in Yachats. It’s the finest hotel in town. Each room has a panoramic view of the sea. The key card beeps me into Room 21 on the first try and I find that Autumn has already been here to unpack and freshen up. Her suitcase is wide open, and the bathroom mirror is still foggy from her shower. There is a pair of panties on the floor. I’m not sure if they’re strategically placed or accidentally left behind, but it really doesn’t matter. I ball them up in my hands and smell them like a chef smelling a handful of freshly picked herbs. That aroma, my God she’s delicious! Women don’t perspire, they just ooze sensuality.

I deviate from my normal check-in routine and instead take a nice long shower. Then I towel off and just as I’m affixing the last button on the fly of my Levi 501 jeans, I hear the card key beep at the door. Autumn looks startled to see me, like she spent the entire afternoon rehearsing for this moment, but never anticipated that I would be standing there half naked when she came through the door. She looks me over carefully but is mindful not to say anything silly to ruin the moment as she places her camera rucksack down near her luggage. I pull a clean t-shirt over my head and work it down my torso past my ribcage. Her eyes are on my bare belly like a lioness on a hunt.

“Hungry?” I ask.

“Very” she tells me.

“Have you decided on what you want for dinner?”

I see her hand sweep across the light switch and the room goes pitch black, and from out of the darkness I hear a single word whispered delicately across nervous Scandinavian lips.

“You.”

[ovalrosadolasvegas]

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[new--tomorrows]

Looking south from above Ocean Beach, between Florence and Yachats, Oregon. 8 September 2022.

[landscapeshub]

Thor's Well, Oregon, USA

© by Pierre-Olivier Fortin

[sherrylephotography]

@sherrylephotography

Picture taken 5/26/22

Posted 1/6/23

Sunset at Thor's Well Yachats, OR 97498

[gshubin]

The unique beauty of Thor’s Well and the illusion that it gives of draining the ocean has made the place a popular stop for photographers The area around Thor’s Well is extremely dangerous. Much photography gear has been lost to the surf around the Well. Please be cautious if you visit. And don't clog the drain. The life of many low-lying South Pacific islands depends on it. 😛 . #45thphoto #thorswell #oregon #thorswelloregon #oregonbeauty #oregoncoast #capeperpetua #yachats #seascapephotography #seacave #seascape #sunset #sunsetlovers #pnw #nwbeauty #sunsetsofinstagram #hightide #pacificnorthwest #pacificocean #waves #surf #naturalwonders #oregonoutdoors #roam #earthpix #earthwatch #djimavicair2 (at Thor's Well) https://www.instagram.com/p/CioNBhwpZon/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[where-the-wild-things-sleep]

“It’s a beautiful day in Yachats. Life is good.”

In memory of Leslie E Carter