The sailing spot was unchanged. Campers sprinkled around the low escarpment, full of happy sailors and surfers saying to themselves. This is the place. I finally gave up returning to the spot that so captivated me. I kept trying to relive that first trip but the waves never seemed to cooperate.
Life is sometimes like that.
You get your chance, you live through it, enjoy the experience and then move on. I decided to move on and explore the sailing along the Oregon coast and points beyond. May the multitudes descend upon it and help fill the arroyos. Our favorite adventure spot is still a big destination among the wind and wave challenged. Not much has changed.