Hike Coordinator: Lane Harris
Narration by Lane Harris
Hikes that are scheduled weeks, or sometimes months in advance are never planned around the weather. No one can predict the weather that far in advance. So, we just schedule the hikes and hope for the best. And when those hikes are scheduled on the Oregon coast, well, that makes it even more unpredictable. And a hike scheduled in November? Odds are really good that you’re in for some cold, miserable weather…
But, as it turned
out on this particular day in the middle of November, it appeared we had beat
those odds! A large group of us arrived at the Oregon Dunes day use area north
of Reedsport, greeted by some very friendly weather and some very friendly fellow
hikers from the South Coast Striders hiking group. The conditions were so good,
that many of us hiked the entire hike with just short sleeved shirts. Exceptionally
calm winds with mild temps made for great hiking!
The caravan
of hikers departed the parking lot and headed down the hill and towards the
foredunes. The mile-long walk to the beach offers up a mix of part sandy desert,
part forest, and part dune before promptly spitting hikers onto the beach. We
took an immediate turn south, as the plan was to walk the beach all the way to
Tahkenitch Creek. Several hikers opted for the shorter, 4-mile loop back up,
which was achieved by only walking a mile and a half down the beach and then turning
back inland toward the day use area. The rest of us made the long journey to
where Tahkenitch Creek empties into the ocean.
The beach
offered several distractions on the long trudge, including huge logs that had
washed ashore, seagulls frolicking in the water, and jellyfish the size of
frisbees, and larger!
After the
long beach walk, hikers sat atop logs and such near Tahkenitch Creek and dined
on whatever hikers bring for lunch. After a long respite here, we donned our
backpacks once again and headed back north up the beach.
By this
time, all hikers had been spread out as thin as that last bit of butter on a
piece of toast, and we were in groups of only 2 or 3. At what is apparently
milepost 114 on the Oregon coast, everyone turned inland for what would
eventually be the strenuous part of the hike.
The trail
was kind enough, as it meandered through the foredunes and a lush, forested
knoll. Hikers caught a few glimpses of Tahkenitch Creek before the trail turned
north towards the trailhead.
It was the
last 1.5 miles that made us wonder why we decided to do a marathon hike to
Tahkentch Creek before we turned around. The sand was deep and not the easiest
to navigate. Anyone who has walked through deep, thick sand knows it takes
twice as much energy to walk through it than walking on a solid surface.
According to that math, then that last part, according to our legs, was really
3 miles, not 1.5!
All hikers made
it back, thankful for the kind weather that mother nature had delivered. For those
of us who did the whole enchilada, this was a rewarding 8.5-mile hike. Umm,
better make that 10!
Read about this hike on Richard O’Neill’s Blog
More pictures on Richard O’Neill’s Flickr page and Lane Harris’ Flickr page
Pictures below by Richard O’Neill