We had no trouble keeping busy in Depoe Bay at the end of July.
There are still lots of ongoing projects around the house, but we took time out
for some recreation, too. Sometimes we can take a break right in the side yard, with the cornhole boards Cy built (and then built better) and the beanbags I made to go with it. I found bulk beans at Winco, which is a great grocery store out this way. There’s not a Winco on the coast, but we stopped by while we were in Corvallis in the valley on a supply run and got the beans we needed.
Crabbing at Siletz Bay
One evening Cy decided it was a good time to go crabbing.
The weather was warm-ish, he had some new traps he got at a yard sale, and it
was heading toward slack tide (about an hour after low tide), the best time, I
learned, for west coast crabbing. My experience with crabbing is on the
Atlantic, where we would throw out a string with a chicken neck on the end and
haul in crabs. There’s a bit more involved going after the wily Dungeness crab,
and Cy strapped his traps to a kayak, tied it to another kayak, and headed out
to drop the traps.
There were a lot of people crabbing by casting a small cage
with a bit of chicken in it, trying to entice the crabs to hang on to the
chicken as the reeled them in. I think Cy was the only one putting traps in at
Siletz Bay that evening, and the results were that he caught one medium and one
very large crab over the course of the slack tide. But there were many other
things to amuse and entertain us at the beach that evening.
For one thing, it was kind of crazy how many seals decided
to hang around on the spit of land across from where Cy was crabbing. At first
we just saw a few seal heads in the water, but as the evening progressed, they
gathered on the far beach to watch what was going on across from them. It has
long been my belief that seals also go on vacation and are very excited when
they catch a glimpse of humans. These seals definitely seemed like a group of vacationing folks (I first saw this phenomenon in Quebec, where the French speakers call seals phoques, so to me they will always be folks, pronounced about the same),
and they had plenty of humans to watch on the beach across from their little peninsula.
There were also pelicans doing aerial routines, and of
course the usual conclave of seagulls hanging around. Plus there was a lovely
sunset, so though it was a lot of work for two crabs (mostly for Cy, but we all
hauled the kayaks and traps back up to the car), it was a fun evening. And the
fresh-boiled crab we had that evening when Amanda got home from work was
DELICIOUS.
The Kerby Clan Visits from Salem
The last Saturday in July, we had a visit from all the
Kerby/Simon folks, who drove over from Salem. By the time they arrived,
everyone was hungry so we went down to Gracie’s Sea Hag for lunch. There was
delicious chowder, delightful crab cakes, and Rob’s lunch choice, which bemused
everyone. He had a Monte Cristo sandwich, which is apparently a deep-fried ham
and cheese sandwich served with grape jelly. An acquired taste, I’m told.
We played cornhole (and determined the beanbags I made were stuffed too full of beans; those are going to require a bit of finessing), we had a nice dinner of Basque chicken with rice and Amy’s delicious salad, with peach cobbler for dessert. Then we watched a movie called Deadpool and Wolverine with eight of us squashed into the rather small home theatre (Amanda had to work but joined us for the end of the movie, which means they can actually seat nine people in the room with all the recliners, beanbags, and folding chairs).
Cy’s cousin Duncan tested out the new Murphy bed, which folds up into something that looks like a dresser. Mike and I had actually tried it the night before, and it’s quite comfortable, and fits in the Craft Room nicely, providing a good standing height work area when it’s folded up.
new-fangled sort of Murphy bed
The next morning we were off in search of brunch. The
Wildwood Diner east of Lincoln City was so crowded there was not even a place
to park to wait for a table; Pig-n-Pancakes was roundly voted down by Cy and
Amanda who knew it was no good; so we wound up at Otis Diner, where the wait
was totally worth it. I’m eating some of the molasses bread we bought after
breakfast there right now, but everything was delicious, from the huge pancakes to the
corned beef hash, potatoes O’Brien, and the Redneck Benedict. Big slabs of
bacon, too. We had seen everyone taking carry-out boxes with them as we left,
and we all had boxes, too. Plus bread and scones we bought for future
breakfasts.
We stopped at Siletz Bay for a walk on the beach; it was a
lovely afternoon, sunny and warm. Then the Kerby clan headed north, for a stop
at Barnacle Bill’s Seafood and then on back to Salem.







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