This weekend I'm going to the Oregon Coast. Some people don't understand the greatness of the beach in Oregon or Washington, but I never can seem to get enough of it. And going there in the winter? Are you crazy? Well, it's pretty much the same year round. Rain. Rain. Rain.
There's a special sweetness there, though. The wind, the rain, the sandy shoes, the soaked jackets, the roaring waves. It does something for the soul. Don't give me those California beaches. I need me some Pacific Northwest goodness.