We spent Labor Day weekend in Bandon, Oregon.

We never spend as much time as we like with the Mays. After a super quick visit in March, we made plans to meet at the Oregon coast for Labor Day. We had a late lunch/early dinner at the Bandon Fish Market. Helen didn't want fish so Brandan walked with her to a Mexican restaurant for a tostada. In the photo are Ethan, Gibson and Helen.
This is the Coquille River Lighthouse which is no longer in use. Our beach house was directly across the river from the lighthouse.
This is a photo of the beautiful beach outside our house.

This is Abe, Karina, Gibson, Helen and Sullivan.
We enjoyed three sunny days. The water was freezing. In the photo are Karina, Helen and Abe.
The kids got in the hot tub to warm up after playing in the ocean. Clockwise from the top are Abe, Gibson, Sullivan, Karina and Helen.
On Sunday we all went to the Bandon branch. We took up an entire row in their small chapel. From the left are Ethan, Karina, Tim, Sullivan, Kirse, Helen, Becky, Gibson, Brandan and Abe.
After church we drove to another part of Bandon to explore the beach. This puffin is made from pieces of plastic that washed up on the beach. From the left are Karina, Ethan, Sullivan, Gibson, Helen and Abe.
Sullivan found this tiny crab.
We found some sea anemones and starfish.
Ethan and Abe built a sandcastle behind some large rocks.
The large rocks provided shelter from the wind. You can see the sand being blown across the ground in this photo. To any exposed skin, the wind felt like a sandblaster.
We found several crab traps in the garage at the beach house and decided to give crabbing a try at the port docks. This was the first time any of us had tried to catch a crab in a trap.
We saved some raw chicken from lunch for bait. The trap lies flat on the ocean floor. Crabs can wander over the trap and hopefully they will stop to feast on the chicken. When a person pulls up on the trap, the trap expands into a cylinder and the crab is caught inside.
Most of crabbing is waiting for a crab to wander into your trap. From the left are Ethan, Karina, Kirse, Becky, Gibson, Sullivan and Brandan.
We stayed until it was time for dinner and we were too cold to wait any longer. No luck! Tim pulled the trap up empty.
This photo shows us playing games on Sunday evening while Becky emails Sofi (her favorite Sunday pastime.) We played Snake Oil, Apples to Apples, Telestrations and Mafia. The Mays are all witty, clever and talented which makes games hilarious. Clockwise from the top are Sullivan, Kirse, Ethan, Karina, Becky, Gibson, Helen and Abe.
Tim and Sullivan woke up early Monday morning to try crabbing again. The rest of us hurried to the docks when they called to say they caught a crab. It was a female which are illegal to keep, but they would have let a male go, too. Helen threw the crab (which Sullivan named Craboo) back into the ocean.
We said our first goodbyes to the Mays at Cranberry Sweets, an amazing candy store. The store offers platters of samples of a wide variety of delicious sweets.
We said our final goodbyes at Face Rock Creamery. Then the Mays headed north and we headed south. It was a delightful weekend, full of good times.
At the candy shop, we watched a video about cranberry production. As we drove down highway 101, we realized the fields we were passing were cranberry bogs. The fields are flooded in the fall and the cranberries float to the surface of the water where they are easily harvested.
We drove down highway 101 all afternoon. It was a sunny and windy day.
We stopped at a turnout with a few small hills on the edge of the ocean. We decided to scramble to the top of one of the hills for a better view. At the bottom, the trail was easy to scamper up.
The trail ended and we found ourselves climbing up scree. Any solid looking rock crumbled when we tried to use it at a handhold. The wind was fierce so we turned back. Getting down was even more challenging than going up.
Here's a photo of the hill from the road. It looks like there is a well used path to the top, but you can take our word that the trail ends about halfway up and what looks like a path is only a rockslide from the point up. We felt like we earned our lunch after such an adventure!
Tuesday was the first day of school for Helen and Gibson. Helen is an 8th grader at CAMP. She's a CAMP counselor this year, her school's version of student government, and she's looking forward to planning fun activities.
These 5 friends have been in the same class for 4 years. From the left are Caleb, Lucy, Clara, Helen and Sophie.
Gibson is a 6th grader at Scenic. He was nervous for his first day of school, but he had a great week! His favorite class is math.
Abe is a sophomore at Crater. We forgot to take a photo on Wednesday, his first day of school. This photo looks like it was taken in the dark because it was. This is 6:20 am on Thursday morning as Abe left for early morning seminary. Abe jumped right back into school. His favorite class so far is Advanced Programming.
Our family has thought a lot about the word "stretch" ever since Abe got the nickname Stretch at the pear farm. We think it's a great goal for the 2018-2019 school year. Abe put the word in action for his first Language Arts assignment. The basic requirement for the assignment was to make a name tag large enough for the teacher to read from across the room. Abe cut his name out of a lovely piece of maple and glued the letters to a piece of paduk. Stretch!
Gibson wasn't even awake when Abe left for school on Friday, yet he randomly chose the same outfit to wear to school. This is a photo of the boys coming home from school together.