Good morning from the Oregon coastal town of Florence. It’s just an overnight stop for us. We’re moving on to Yachats today.
It’s Munda, August 18, 2025. We’re sitting at sunny and 58 F with aspirations for the mid 60s. It’s 8 AM now. An hour ago, four people and ten dogs were on the beach Now, one lone walker marches alongside the rambunctious waves. Breakfast is first on our agenda. No sooner had we finished dinner last night when my wife pulled out the hotel’s breakfast menu and asked “What’s calling you for breakfast.” I find that what are we going to eat, where are we going to eat, and when are we going to eat, are often topics while on vacation. After eating, it’s to the beach for a walk, Old Town for shopping, and then we point the car north for the main vacation piece.
Seeing fishing boats out on the water, The Neurons were weakly inspired to put forth songs about sailing. While a number of song snippets rotated through the morning mental music stream, “Come Sail Away” by Styx won. I think it was by pure volume.
Coffee is sailing through my body. Hope fair winds bring you peace and grace today and every day. Cheers
Michael Seidel, writer 
Glorious
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Both great places to spend some time!
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I wrote a screenplay about a cruise ship, and made my own soundtrack to listen to every time I re-read it. Come Sail Away is on that soundtrack. Thanks for giving me a few moments to remember that scene.
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My pleasure, mon ami. Cheers
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