Just as soon as we finished up with the award ceremony at camp, we piled back into the car and continued west toward Seaside. A sweet friend, native to the area, was actually the one who pointed out that we would be no more than an hour away from the coast. Didn't take long for me to decide that we had to go. Okay, fine, didn't HAVE to, but really really would be great to. Fortunately we were able to find a last-minute rental willing to rent for only two nights, so off we went. I am of course from Portland (mostly, at least), and grew up visiting Seaside and the Oregon coast--it was only a couple of hours away. This however, was not the same Seaside. It's obviously been a long time. But, the changes were definitely for the better. Maybe it's just me, but as I remember it Seaside was getting just a tad bit, well, ghetto. Not now, though, there's lots of cute little shops--some oldies some newbies--,many fun restaurants, and of course the standard bikes and fudge and ...