<-- Day 38 - Apr. 26th: Finding Virginia City | OVERVIEW | Day 40 - Apr. 28th: Firehouse #4 -->

Well, it's been an interesting day. My day started at 12:01am. I hadn't been to sleep yet due to the crying of two kids in the motel room next door. Well, not just next door, but through the two doors that would have created a suite, doors so thin and porous that whatever food was being cooked in their room late at night wafted into ours. They weren't good cooks.
The cries came and went for the next hour. Finally, at 1am, I woke up the proprietor of the not-so-fine establishment to complain. I figured if I was going to be awake, he was going to be awake. He wasn't happy that I woke him. I wasn't happy either. He agreed to call them. Amazingly, that seemed to help, at least for about fifteen minutes, though I can't imagine he got on the phone with the two young children and explained the problem. I stopped caring about 1:30am when I fell asleep.

In the morning we awoke and got the heck out of there. So much for that deal!
We drove up to Redding and then headed west over several ranges, which appear to constitute part of the North Coastal Range. We spent three hours driving through some beautiful country along lots of two lane highway.


At one point we pulled into the lumber town of Weaverville. In the driveway of the Weaverville Garage was a VEC CJ-2A that needed some work.


After a couple more hills, we landed in the coastal town of Eureka.

We drove around the city a bit and found a large sculpture dedicated to the local fisherman in the harbor.




Next we found the local food co-op, which turned out to be a real nice building that included a demonstration kitchen. I am going back for duck eggs and bread tomorrow. There were some beautiful buildings, too.


Outside those bright spots and the cute downtown, we couldn't help but notice the overwhelming amount of 'grungy' people. Young and old, men and women, there were a notable number of people who appeared as if they hadn't showered in days, weeks, months? And, it didn't appear to be just homeless folks. It reminded me of Santa Cruz, but worse. In the downtown square we spotted a long line of people, but we couldn't tell what they were lined up for. Even stranger, nearly all were dressed in various shades of brown clothing. But, I'm pretty sure they weren't UPS drivers. There was just an odd vibe about the place. Maybe it had something to do with being Sunday?
The good news is that we landed in a nice motel tonight. After consulting the weather and maps, we decided to take another day off our trip by avoiding the Oregon Coast altogether. It is supposed to be wet and cold, so we'll aim for it later. Besides, we learned our ice cream place in Seaside won't be open. So, we land at Medford on Monday, will drive to McMinnville on Tuesday, and Vancouver on Wednesday.
<-- Day 38 - Apr. 26th: Finding Virginia City | OVERVIEW | Day 40 - Apr. 28th: Firehouse #4 -->



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