These pics are from Mom's card - she and Dad recently did an RV trip on the Oregon Coast and they ended up here last night- so I stole a peek at her pictures. My Dad is the speck on the bridge trudging back with bakery bag in hand. Scott always says that a road trip with my Dad is simply a stop at one bakery to the next - he says he rolls into town and sniffs the air, which leads him to a back street, and a little shop loaded with trays of sticky rolls and flaky pasteries. I guess we better not poke too much fun - they brought some delicious french bread to compliment our soup. 
Newport, Oregon
Last week, Mom and her sisters (Bonnie and Carol) enjoyed some "girl time" in Gold Beach. Did they go shopping? No. Did they go to a spa? No. Did they go fishing? YES! Well, they tried to go fishing, but they came up empty handed.
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