The first week of May we loaded up the motorhome and headed for the Oregon coast. We left at 4:30 am so the kiddos could sleep for the first few hours.
Our first stop was in Winnemucca. Yaya really needed to burn off some energy.
This was a pretty spot in the Nevada desert.
We drove and drove and drove, and then we found the straightest road in America and drove some more. This part of Oregon is so beautiful. I loved feeling like we were high up in the mountains, then passing a field with cows in it. It seemed so out of place, but it was gorgeous.
We needed another driving break, so we stopped to check out this cool bridge somewhere in Oregon.
Cole climbed out on one of the cement pillars. It was spooky.
But not spooky enough, I guess, because then he climbed out on these little rails on the side of the bridge.
We found a pretty little place to pull off the highway to camp that first night. It was in a forest, and when we first pulled in there were deer running around. It was magical. We made dinner, rode our bikes around, played catch, and Rand climbed every boulder he could find. It was a fantastic start to our adventure.
