It was raining. We did not think it would be fun to play on the beach, since the weather people said it would clear up by afternoon. I know we had limited time, but there was no sense being miserable! We drove the 54 miles down to Tillamook to get some ice cream. Around 10:30am there were very few people there. We got great parking. The only big line was for the free samples, which Lon did not want anyway. I would have liked Squeeky Cheese, but Lon was not interested in trying it. I think he would have liked it, but I did not want to wait that long to argue with him.
He played on the Loaf of Love Tour Bus. He liked it but he did not play on it very long. He shared very nicely when another family wanted to come by to take pictures of their kids in the bus.
Look! They are packaging cheese! There were not many workers there packing cheese, just a few. They were putting the 25 pounds blocks in big plastic bags through the shrink wrap
Of course, we got ice cream. Lon got Udderly Chocolate and I had Carmel Pecan Praline. Both were exactly what we wanted!
Traffic was picking up a little bit. I almost got hit by a car going around a line of trucks and RVs. Geez! Everyone should know that there are RVs on the Coast in the summer! Take a little extra time. And RVs, once you get a line of cars behind you, find a wide spot and pull off for a few minutes! Everyone will win that way!
By the time we got back to Warrenton the weather was PERFECT! We spotted a parachute. That was cool. We stopped by to see Grandpa Bill, but no one was there. Lon thought it was funny, he said, it's okay Mom, they'll be back. Make yourself some coffee and sit on the porch. I thought we would spend the time on the beach and give a call when we were done.
The Peter Iredale. So much has washed away since I first saw it! I doubt there will be anything left when Lon is my age.
A boy with his new light saber. We stopped by a garage sale for a quick look and Lon found a light saber for 45 cents. I let him buy it.
Lon got mad when a little person picked up the star fish to play with it. He was not pleased. He told the little person that he was not to play with it, it was alive! Let him be!
We did call Babcha and Grandpa Bill, but no one was home. We made our way home, just a little late. It was too hard to pull ourselves away from the beach. I forgot it was the Kenny Chesney concert at the Tacoma Dome, so traffic around there was tough, but once we got through that it was pretty easy. The carpool lane on 405 made it even easier once we got to it! We got home around 6:45. We had a great time and we will do it again! Soon! Even though Daddy thinks we are nuts!
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