My sister, Melissa, took a few photos when we were both down at Chinook, visiting our Dad. I wrote and posted about the session earlier, and Melissa and I went over the photos she took of the session (one did include the guy who, when I moved just a little too far up the point, told me I needed to get myself over to the beach breaks). Hey, I was ready to get out anyway.
Since then our 92 year old father has had, after many delays and a couple of stints in the hospital, an angioplasty procedure, successful, with a stent put in. He’s recovering; I’m going to go down to see him, and, if I see something breaking I can’t resist…
…if you have a problem with me showing up, maybe you’ll have to talk to my father about it. No, you can talk to me. I’d post more photos, but I asked Melissa to only send me ones where the waves were bigger and/or I was thinner. Big rocks, huh; at this semi-private, semi-secret spot?
Meanwhile, I’m way too busy right now to even get the additional pages for my coloring book set up… but I’m working on it.
Where’s Chinook?
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Chinook is the closest town in Washington to the Astoria bridge across the Columbia. My dad’s lived there, just off Surf Route 101, for over thirty years. He repairs and sells clocks all over the area, and, if I’m not a local in Seaside, he is.
Nice photos Erwin. Dropping in at the Point with any wave riding vehicle is a total commitment. Drew, Chinook is just across the “Creek” from Astoria.