
And on that farm there was a pig.


A drive to a completely secluded property off of US 101.
This was the view from our window at Chateau Marianne.
The back trail led you into a magical wonderland.
Leading to a magical beach.
Secluded and populated with huge, ancient driftwood.
Thick fogs rolling in as they pleased.

A walk on the beach to Devil's Punchbowl.
Dandelions bigger than my fist.
Auntie's monkeybread. YOU HAVE NO IDEA.




Holy gorgeous, Oregon...


We are back from an amazing trek to the Oregon coast for a long overdue visit with the Donahue side of the family.