Showing posts with label Columbia River. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Columbia River. Show all posts

14 November 2012

Ending our Trip With the Columbia River and Mt. Hood

One good thing that resulted from spending our second-to-last night in Portland was that we were able to spend our last day exploring more of the areas in and around the city.  Awaking to another beautiful day, we decided to set out west along the Columbia River on the scenic Historic Columbia River Highway.  The first stop on this route was the Vista House at Crown Point, an interpretive center set atop a cliff with some amazing views.
Looking east along the Columbia River Gorge from Vista House at Crown Point

The crowds were plentiful at the Vista House and once we started driving further east on the historic highway, we found ourselves in very slow moving traffic.  Being the Sunday before Labor Day, it seemed everyone was out enjoying the lovely Sunday afternoon on the Columbia River.  After sitting in traffic for about 30 minutes, we managed to find a parking spot not far from the famous Multnomah Falls.  Our short walk brought us to the impressive, 642-ft, two-tiered falls, which are the 2nd highest non-seasonal falls in the U.S.  We wanted to hike the 1 mile to the top, but heard from a police officer that tickets were going to be issued to people who parked on the side of the road.  Scared we would get a ticket, we quickly enjoyed the view, took a few pictures, and speed-walked back to the car.  Since we were able to see that all the cars ahead of where we parked were not moving, we turned around and re-traced our path back to the highway. There was still so much we wanted to see and sitting in traffic, even on a nice day in a pretty area, was not on our day's agenda.

The impressive Multnomah Falls outside Portland, OR

We missed out on a few additional waterfalls along the Historic Highway by taking I-84, but I am glad we did not spend our entire afternoon in traffic.  Shortly after leaving Multnomah Falls, we arrived in the town called Hood River, known for it's wind and water-loving patrons.  On the water during our visit, there must have been at least 100 people either kite- or wind-surfing.  It was fun to watch the beginners and the experts take off from shore and quickly glide through the water as they caught the wind just right.  Over the past few months, during several of our trips to the beach, we've watched kite- and wind-surfers and have thought about trying it out.  We definitely want to try sailing and surfing, and it would be fun to try other water sports too.  We just need to live closer to the water so we can go at any time!

Strolling along the Columbia River in Hood River, OR

Hundreds of kite- and wind-surfers in this outdoorsy town

Before continuing on to Mt. Hood, we enjoyed a sandwich and fresh juice at a local restaurant called Ground, but I didn't get a picture of the meal. The cozy coffee shop was a perfect place to fill up with a satisfying meal on a Sunday afternoon, even if we hadn't done any exercise all morning.  

We caught our first glimpses of Mt. Hood from Portland, but our first "up-close" view came just a short time after leaving Hood River.  The 11,240-ft mountain stood majestically in front of us for most of the scenic drive to the mountain, and we saw almost all of the sides of the summit as we drove the U-shaped road around the mountain and back to Portland. 

Driving to Mt. Hood from Hood River

Once back in Portland, we made our way to Cartlandia, one of the city's many food truck pods.  This pod, located in the southeastern outskirts of Portland, had been recommended to us by our airbnb hosts.  With about 15-20 food vendors, we expected to have a lot of options, but we were very disappointed in what was available.  There was some variety, but a few of the vendors were not open and it was difficult to find a particularly desirable dish.  The only highlight of our experience was trying Elk sausage.


The entrance to Cartlandia, a food truck pod on the outskirts of Portland

Colin's tasty Elk sausage

My sub-optimal southwestern pork sandwich

Our very expensive, and very disappointing desserts

Making our way from food truck to food truck

As we drove from Cartlandia to our last night's lodging, which was a heavily discounted Priceline hotel on the eastern side of the Willamette River, we came across another food pod called Cartopia in the very trendy Hawthorne District. Unable to pass up an opportunity to compare food pods, and really wanting a good food pod experience, we stopped and sampled some pizza and dessert.  This pod contained only 4 vendors, but the pizza and dessert we ate were so much more appetizing than either of our entrees or desserts at Cartlandia. Colin was most amused by the pizza truck, with it's large stove contained inside.

The small food truck pod, Cartopia, in the trendy Hawthorne District

Pyro Pizza, with its huge stove in the truck

That huge stove at Pyro's makes a very good pizza

The Sugar Cube food truck across the street from Cartopia

A delicious brownie topped with ice cream, fudge, and caramel from The Sugar Cube

We had great plans to go out for a walk after indulging in so much food, but once we checked into the Crowne Plaza-Downtown and realized how late it was, we made the smart choice to pack our bags for our Monday morning flight.  To lighten the burden of responsibility, we borrowed the movie, Book of Eli, from the front desk and watched as we packed our things.  

The sun setting on our last day in Portland, OR

The down-filled, comfortable king-sized bed and spaciousness of our hotel room felt luxurious after two weeks of camping and staying in airbnb rentals.  But, our two weeks in California and the Pacific Northwest would have lacked the social interactions and I would have not appreciated the luxury if not for those experiences.  Just as I would not have appreciated so many beautiful, sunny days if we had not also experienced some cold and wet ones.

Stay tuned for the last post about our trip back to North Carolina from Portland.  Some of the details will may surprise you!

If you've ever kite- or wind-surfed, tell me about your experience!

Where is the best food pod or food truck?

05 November 2012

The Coast and The Goonies

Our destination after leaving Olympic National Park was the mouth of the Columbia River.  There are several state parks in the area and we hoped to find a campsite in one of them.  We made our way to the southwestern tip of Washington State, to Cape Disappointment State Park early afternoon, only to be turned away at the campground because of no vacancy.  Being the Saturday of Labor Day weekend, we knew it would be a challenge to find a campsite, but hoped we would get lucky at one of the non-reservable parks.

Cape Disappointment State Park

From Cape Disappointment, we made our way to Astoria, Oregon via the Astoria Megler Bridge and found ourselves at 368 38th Street, more commonly known as the the Goonies house.  Colin is a huge fan of the movie and we just had to check it out.  The current owner of the house was doing some outdoor work on a ladders, so we didn't stick around too long.

Astoria Megler Bridge to Astoria

Sign at the street entrance to the Goonies house

The Goonies house 

As it was getting late in the day and we were so close to the water, but had not yet gone to the beach, we went straight to Cannon Beach in Oregon from Astoria.  Cannon Beach is also a noteworthy Goonies location, and many of you will recognize Haystack Rock in the images below.  

The day was picturesque, but the air temperature was very cool on the water.  There were a surprising number of sunbathers wearing bathing suits, and a few people braving the very cold water.  I kept my long sleeve shirt and pants on, and could only keep my feet in the water for short periods of time before they started to feel numb.  

A picture-perfect afternoon at Cannon Beach in Oregon


The tide heading out and Haystack Rock in the background

Haystack Rock


Very cold water (52 degrees) in the Pacific Northwest

Braving the cold water in the tidal pools near Haystack Rock

While sitting on the beach and enjoying the warm sun and cool air, I used my cell phone to find lodging for the night.  Knowing Portland was only an hour and a half away, we decided to look up some Airbnb rentals there and assumed we'd be able to get a hotel if all else failed.  As I made a few requests for a rental, the sun continued lowering in the sky and before long, I started to get cold.  To warm up and wait for the sunset, we opted for some hot tea and snacks at a local coffee shop.  Our meals this day were comprised of our staples (sardines and Clif Bars) since we had not found any restaurants along our drive that looked appetizing.  In addition to some warm snacks and beverages in the coffee shop, we were also able to finalize our accommodations in Portland for the evening. 

Relieved to find lodging and warmed from the coffee shop, we walked back to the beach to watch the sun set.  It was a beautiful display of varying shades of orange, pink, and blue.  What made the experience even more enjoyable were all the people that were still on the beach, many sitting around campfires in their sweatshirts and shorts.  If it wasn't for the cold water temperature in early September, I would consider living there knowing I would enjoy the laid-back culture.  But, being unable to swim is a major deal-breaker for both me and Colin.

A beautiful sunset at Cannon Beach, Oregon


It was too bad we could not have stayed on the beach, enjoying a campfire. Thankfully, the drive back to Portland wasn't too long.  The day did include more driving than we would have liked (a whopping 345 miles), but there is nothing like the beach to rejuvenate a person.  Our airbnb accommodations proved comfortable and the best (as usual) was taking a warm shower after camping the night before and being on the beach most of the afternoon.  Being in Portland also meant we could explore the Columbia River east of Portland, which I had heard was also very nice.  

Stay tuned for a recap of our adventures on the Columbia River and Mt. Hood!

Where have you enjoyed a campfire on the beach? 

What is your favorite part of the Goonies movie?
My favorite quote is "Heeeyyyyy you Guuuyyyyss!"