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By Ron Mitchell for GoNomad.com
Got Crab? If not, a visit to the Dungeness Crab Capital of the World is in order. The coastal city of Newport, Oregon, makes claim to this title.
Don't be fooled by the "Ripley's Believe It Or Not," or the "Wax Museum," luring tourists alongside the fisheries of Newport's Yaquina Bay, they take their fishing and crabbing seriously around here. Just ask the sea lions, who continually crawl onto the docks, and into cages.
Fishermen transport these creatures further out into the ocean and drop them off, so that they do not eat all profits swimming in the bay. But the sea lions come back... and so do we, because the food is that good, and not just the crab.
Mo's Restaurant is nationally famous for clam chowder. But the oyster stew is a must-do for any oyster lover. While Oregon strawberries, raspberries and blueberries are legendary, the farms in Oregon grow much more. I'm talking about fresh oysters.
...[go to original GoNomad Article for Oyster Farms Mushroom Farms and Oyster Stew]
Beaches with room to move
Our dog, Jack, loves to run loose on the beach. He's from the Arizona desert, so has never seen an ocean. The many small towns along the Oregon coast offer beach access to massive sands, where running into folks is not the norm.
Of course, some great spots for people watching sit close by, like Historic Nye Beach in Newport, or in the numerous other state park beaches that line highway 101.
We pass up the plethora of cozy motels along the ocean, some with fireplaces, en route to a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We get to "housesit" for my wife's sister.
Here, we have it made... a free place to stay with an ocean view, complete with long daily walks without a leash on the beach, where sea lions frolic around the tide pools, some of them probably carted over from Yaquina Bay.
Best of all, we are just down the road from the "South Beach Fish Market." This store offers all the fresh crab, steamers, fishes and oysters to keep all of us satisfied.
Plus, it is much easier than fishing and cleaning your own which would involve either renting a boat or a crab basket, or signing up for one of the many charters. This year is making good on the promise of excellent fishing, thus far.
If not for our free house, we would be drawn to camp in the many sites that line the scenic coast highway.
Rent a kayak to explore some backwater ponds, or take a glide through the ocean waves.
We happen to arrive in the small town of Waldport for our house-sitting gig during the annual "Beachcomber Days." A parade, antique car show, and live music teach us that the celebration has nothing to do with beachcombing. The bridge over Alsea (pronounced: "I'll see ya") Bay brings us into the heart of town.
"Aye!" a man yells over the music.
I return his "Aye" and he buys me a beer.
"I was born in Waldport," Micah says. "I'll die here."
"What do you like best about it?" I ask.
"The people. They are the salt of the earth. Most of them fish or crab. They're the friendliest in the world." He holds up his beer for a toast.
"They know how to live, like calling off work or closing up the business for hunting season, or whenever someone says the fish are biting." He orders another round. "We don't work our lives away just to miss out on a good time."
Time to take a hike...
A change in scenery from long beach walks, to dense forest lays only a few steps away. We tromp around the many trails of Cape Perpetua, in the Suislaw National Forest. This highest point accessible by car on the Oregon coast looms 800 feet over a protected Marine Garden shoreline.
At the bottom of the trail, the mouthwatering scent of frying bacon transcends through the pine scented woods as we walk past a campsite.
So, before long, we munch on a crab pizza in the little town of Yachats (pronounced Ya-hots) just north of the Cape right on the highway 101.
I am convinced that you cannot make a wrong turn off of this road. The many small towns, campsites, and state parks are worth a stop, whether you're looking for food, lodging, outdoor activities or chain saw sculptures.
A great, well-earned reward after a day of hiking includes a visit to the "Rogue Nation National Headquarters," a local brewery established in 1988 in Newport.
Two guys started brewing their own beer in their basement during the 80's, and now they own several large breweries that ship many types of ale worldwide. We each opt for the sampler platter, and taste only eight of the wide variety of suds.
People say to ignore the weather reports when planning to visit the Oregon coast. The misty rain often clears into sunshine, and then back to mist within the same day, sometimes the same hour.
Mostly hovering around a comfortable sixty degrees, even the stormy season in the winter draws people from inland to watch storms move over the rough waves.
With so many activities around this area, go ahead and indulge in the plethora of seafood dishes and breweries. There are enough physical activities to burn off the extra calories, just as the sun burns off the mist, sometimes.
What can I say? Driving the Oregon Coastal Highway 101, you cannot go wrong. Many motels as low as $39; campsites complete with yurts for about the same amount of money; and, of course, fresh seafood, either prepared or packed to travel, awaits.
See all of Ron's great pictures and read the complete article on GoNomad