First three are of rock park across form the cabin we stayed in.
The others are at Devil's churn, just a bit south of Yachats
When we arrived in Yachats, the wind was howling, the wind was moaning, the wind was shrieking, screaming, and screeching.The wind was whistling Dixie.
We missed the big winds, but it was a joy to behold nonetheless.
Day before we got there the winds got up to 120 mph.
We only got some 70's and 80's
Still a thrill to walk around in.
