Labor day at the Coast and 1st place "racers"

The thing about going on vacation is that I tend to take a lot of pictures and then I have to go through them and get the number down to a reasonable amount to post online.  I have failed miserably this time, but since we had such a fabulous time on the coast and the weather was perfect, I will give myself a pass.  We headed out a few days before labor day to the Oregon coast and had a condo rented in Lincoln City.

The weather when we were out there reminded me of the California coast.  Every day it was 75 degrees and sunny without any clouds.  I had to keep reminding myself that this actually was Oregon.

Our condo was just down the street from the pier and Matthew loved to hang on the light posts and run from one to the other.

The sunsets were perfect and for three nights we had this view.

And of course you cannot go to the beach without throwing stuff into the water.

I was pretty set on clamming and crabbing when we were there so day one had us hitting the flats at low tide and digging for clams.  James was actually a pretty good helper and in no time we had our limit of 72.

This kid can be such a cheeser.

The kids love to dig and hang out in the sand.

We found a little park that had some cool things for the kids to play on.  This was found while walking around and waiting for the crab trap to "set".

Check out that coast.  We saw a bunch of whales or what may be more accurately described as mist being blown into the air and then a indiscriminate back of a whale.

Of course when you are on a coastal vacation with Brenda you are required to go to at least one lighthouse.

We finally found the pier in Northport which happened to be a hot spot for crabbing.  In no time we had a few crabs.  Every time you take that trap up, you never know what you are going to catch so it was really fun.  In all honesty I was just glad to a catch a few.

Then, it was back to the beach, which is the real reason the kids wanted to come in the first place.

James surveyed the waves.  The waves were pretty big and although it was warm, it was not warm enough to swim.  Matthew got knocked over by a wave and James then thought he had to get in as well so he went ahead and laid down in the water...kids.

The next day we were off to Silverton Oregon....

...after a stop at the coast for one last photo op of course

We headed to Silverton for the "Oregon Gardens 200".  The race is really not a  race in the sense that if you finish first you win.  This is a timed event where you win if you finish closest to the time that you should have finished in...which you don't know.  There is some strategy in it, but since you are shooting in the dark as to the time you need to get to win, it is really a guessing game.

We were relatively trouble free (lost all brakes twice and had to do some roadside repair), but we did help a fellow race with a flat tire.  You can see the hose connected to the tire in this picture and the other end off the hose is actually ran off of compression from the cylinder of the model t engine.  Pretty cool invention and it was nice to see it in action.

James got to hang out and wave the finish line flag.

Jim and I did finish first in the race by about 45 second and we were as shocked as anyone.  Last year we broke down in the first 15 miles and this year we win it.  I will forever be memorialized on the trophy as the navigator and mechanic although Jim did all of the wrenching.  We had a blast.

On the way home we stopped by Snoqualmie Falls for a "attitude adjustment" and a good photo op.

When we get home we found all of these in the garden.  I guess it is time to make some salsa and some tomato soup.

James and Matthew are doing some team corn eating here.  I don't think it worked to great, but they enjoyed it.

Classic summertime fun in the backyard.  The best thing about eating outside is that you don't have to clean the floor.

Now it on to the stuff the really matters.  James asked for a jump the other day and so I grabbed a 4x4 and threw it on the ground and then went to go grab a ramp.  While I was grabbing the ramp, I guess James thought the 4x4 was the jump because the revved the engine up and hit that thing at full speed.  Luckily he did not crash, but before he could hit it again I got the ramp up.  Then he informed me that the ramp was too low and so I put some bricks on it.  After that, he was golden and ran over that thing about 50 times.

 

I took a ton of pics.  That kid took to the jumps like a frog to water.

And the end this post with I think I will end with the ride the boys took at the fair last week.  Although there was not a rodeo, they insisted on dressing up "cowboy" and ended up having a great time at the fair.