Camping at Carl Washburn park was great. I could hear the gentle roar of continual waves crashing against the shore as I feel asleep at night and woke up in the morning, while gazing at the broken canopy of pine trees. Headed out a little after 7am before the others woke up. They were all just starting their adventures, and I think are taking a more leisurely approach, especially in they first week or two. Arrived in Reedsport a little before 10. Stopped at farmers market and bought small lemon poppy seed loaf (a nice mid morning snack) while I waited for the library to open. Heading at least to port orford today. If I get a good wind boost, I may push on to Brookings. We'll see what happens.