




2589.9 MILES: The road to Seaside is most certainly NOT an interstate. Hurray! Great views that remind me of drives home from college to New Hampshire’s White Mountains.
Off the blue roads
Driving to the sea
The Grotto

2556.7 MILES: The Grotto displays over 100 statues on 62 acres of land and stands in gratitude to an answered prayer. Ambrose Mayer promised God that if his mother recovered from serious illness following the birth of a young daughter, he, young Ambrose, would do something great for the Church when he grew up. His mother did recover and over the years the promise was not forgotten. Ambrose grew up, became a Servite priest, and kept looking for the opportunity to fulfill his promise. The purchase of the property in northeast Portland was just the beginning. The Grotto community was first formed when permission was granted by the Order to commence the Sanctuary of Our Sorrowful Mother back in 1923. Learn more here.
Rainy day antidote



PORTLAND: Nothing warms a morning like a tasty breakfast. The same woman at the desk who cast me out into the cold recommended this place: Everett Street Bistro. If the latte were any larger, I’d be able to swim in it. And those eggs… Chorizo scambled eggs, tillamook white cheddar and scallions topped with tomato jam and avacado. And that toast. I won’t need to eat till dinner. Then again, with a full tummy, it’s a perfect time for wine!

