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From New Year's

We went down to Newport, Oregon for New Year’s. In past years we’ve gone to the San Juans, and we figured this time we’d try a change of pace.

Photo of rocks in the ocean
Photo of the waves, Oregon Coast, New Year

Elephant Rock, Oregon
Elephant Rock, taken in a park along Highway 101.
Oregon Beach
The cliffs seemed like faces at times, staring into the water.
Oregon Cliff Face
Up close, the rocks were copper and green, fired with a metallic glaze.

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