Thanksgiving at the Coast

The Thanksgiving tradition continued this year with a much less discordant group of people than in years past. In fact, there are very few stories to tell about the long weekend, other than discovering Mike's secret furry fetish. I still need to get that picture from Teeny...
These are the pictures from the weekend that were worthy of display...

Massaging the herbs into the bird

Our house was on Spring Lake, just across highway 101 from the beach

Lost on an island?

Full moon and clear skies on the Oregon Coast in November. Craziness.

Where our little lake runs into the ocean.

The canoe was very unstable.

Arcadia beach, not really near where we stayed, but a pit stop on the way home.