This is me, my brother, stepmom and sister. We had just reached the California border on our bicycle trip from Seattle to San Francisco. I was fourteen years old the summer of 1979.
We followed Highway 101 down the coast of Oregon and that was when I fell in deep, irreversible love with the ocean.
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My goodness, but Zach looks a lot like his uncle!
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While I never saw this photo before, I love it!
And I am still amazed that you all did that. It took a lot of planning – I’m only able to organize a trip out to the car to go get gas – or to take garbage out to the bins provided for garbage.
You did a good thing – sticking together and making memories.
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