We stayed in an eccentrically styled motel and ventured forth on Highway 101 to explore the stunning Oregon coast. Yachats is one of those places where being alive seems a matchless privilege
Once upon a time there was a lawyer called David who did nicely out of the law for twenty years before it chewed him up and spat him out. He retired and went back to university which was lovely. Then there was a lawyer called David again. Part-time. This time it lasted three years before he and the law parted by mutual consent. Now he styles himself an independent academic - which is code for retired/unemployable.
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