Monday we took a trip to the Oregon Coast Aquarium in Newport. Unfortunately, Jeremy was pretty sick this day and was unable to go along with us. I believe Carter really enjoyed seeing all the sea creatures, mostly because they were behind glass, and not blowing any loud horns at him like in the parade. I think Carter’s favorite places were the birds and the shark tunnels. I would have thought the tunnels would have scared him to death, but he did surprisingly well, and even walked by himself through them. I can’t say I learned a lot at the aquarium because I didn’t read one sign about the fish we were looking at. My job was to snap photos of a child’s first visit to an aquarium. I felt like a wedding photographer I was taking so many. What Jen and Jeremy don’t realize is that they will be receiving a pretty large bill in the mail soon. And that’s including a family discount!
On Tuesday, Jen, Jeremy and I decided to take advantage of the perfect weather and take a hike down to some tide pools near Boiler Bay. Luckily Jeremy was starting to feel better, but as the day progressed, it turned out to be a different story. We first started by hiking down a very steep cliff to get to the tide pools at the bottom. Once we did get down to the bottom the only thing we really had to worry about was taking careful steps over the hundreds of stones. I was surprised to find a pretty large starfish on the side of a rock, which I got more excited over than all the overly huge ones at the aquarium.
We saw a cave in the distance and decided it would be cool to make our way to it and explore through it. On the way there Jen and I were getting extremely hot, and I was getting tired of carrying my jacket with me. Since we were the only ones in sight for miles, we decided to leave behind our jackets on some of the rocks. Both jackets were actually mine, and were both very expensive. One of which was my Cambridge University sweater, so you can imagine how worried I was. As we got closer to the cave we realized we needed to get to the other side of some rocks. Jeremy was first to make his way, and ended up getting one shoe wet. Jen was next, and was a little wiser. She took off both shoes and rolled up her pants. After tossing her shoes over and a little helpful hand from Jeremy, she made it successfully to the other side.
I then realized that if they both did it, I needed to as well. After I safely made it over, we left behind our shoes and sock and made the last few steps to the cave. We then realized that we couldn’t even get in it. A slight disappointment, but we continued on with our exploring. After taking as many pictures as possible, I could see the waves getting bigger and realized that high tide was probably making its way in. I thought of my sweaters, and our shoes that we left behind and we decided to stop and turn around to go back home. It would have been a perfect trip but on the way back Jeremy took a different route than Jen and I and ended up falling on a dangerously slippery rock, landing full force on his elbow. After a loud scream from Jen we made our way to him to find a very deep cut on his hand and a bloody scrape on his elbow. And we weren’t even close to getting back to the beginning. However, Jeremy being the trooper that he his (although maybe it just has to do with the fact that he is a male) we made our way back to the cliff we originally came down, thankfully with our shoes and sweaters. Quickly making our way up, I somehow ended up leading the way and saw a snake in my path. I think my scream scared him more that I was scared, because when he heard and saw me he quickly scurried off, as did I. In the car, at last!
Despite the slight injury and my odd looking sunburn, we had a great time and quite an adventure. Definitely worth doing again!
It’s time to get to bed, because early tomorrow morning, dad, Jeremy and I are taking another adventure, this time out in the sea to catch our fish!
Crazy brother! I am sure it would have been me and not him had I been there though, I tend to be the one to get hurt when on excursions. "I tore my shirt" Ask Jeremy, he'll tell ya.
ReplyDeleteI want to go fishing with you!!! NOW!!!! The hiking is for the birds, no thank you. It's a miracle that the ocean didn't gobble up your corpse after falling on a rock (luckily you didn't have slippy-feet!)
ReplyDeleteWe miss you, gorgeous girl! GIT back here and suffer our hell right along side us. XOXO Jodi
Only one more day and I'll be right there with ya. NOT looking forward to it! I think you know why ;0) I miss you ladies too! Los Olivos, I am coming soon!
ReplyDeleteAnd Michael.. I think if you would have been there, I would have gotten hurt too! That seems to be my pattern ;) LOL