Summary:
We spent our last day in Portland on a quest to finally see the Pacific Ocean, an adventure that took us from a memorable breakfast at Café Zamora all the way to the legendary Haystack Rock at Cannon Beach. The road wound through forests and small towns, led us straight into windswept awe at the coast, threw in delicious stops for cheese and ice cream at Tillamook Creamery, and finished with genuine laughter over our first In-N-Out Burger experience. If you’re craving a day of wild scenery, foodie discoveries, and a dash of Oregon magic, here’s the story as it unfolded.

Starting Strong: Café Zamora and the Chaga Discovery
I’ll never forget how it began: We were in Portland, sipping coffee at a café I’d only ever seen on Samantha Brown Travels. Café Zamora turned out to be so much more than just a quick breakfast stop. The place is a true farm-to-table gem, and you feel it in every bite of their customizable bagel sandwiches. Rich went classic: bacon, egg, cheddar, jalapeno cream cheese on a sea salt bagel. I got garlic, bacon, egg, cheddar, scallion cream cheese… and honestly, it’s hard to imagine bagels being fluffier or more flavorful anywhere else.



But what really struck me was the coffee. I tried a Chagaccino, something entirely new and fascinating: a coffee drink made with chaga mushroom. It came with a little card listing all the ways chaga might help you feel like a superhero: boosting immunity, packing in forty times more antioxidants than blueberries, supporting memory, and helping you adapt to stress. It’s almost a magical health booster, and it fit the vibe of Zamora perfectly.



The story behind this place made it even more special. Their beans travel straight from a Guatemalan farm the owners run themselves, with workers rotating between Portland and Guatemala. You’re not just getting amazing coffee, you’re supporting a global story that connects two communities. It’s the kind of farm-to-table operation that doesn’t get more authentic than this.

The Drive West: Mountains, Music, and Mini Cooper Adventures
Breakfast finished, we grabbed our gear and hit the road for the coast. Music pumped (Forrest Frank was our soundtrack) and the drive west from Portland was something out of a movie. Mountains, pine trees, the occasional blanket of red in a field we couldn’t identify (Marionberries maybe?), all rolling by as we jokingly honked through tunnels and caught glimpses of classic roadside diners and tiny general stores. It actually reminded us a little of Cades Cove in the Smoky Mountains, our home-away-from-home territory, though the scenery was fired up with Pacific Northwest drama.

We passed through Tillamook State Forest, stopped at viewpoints to capture the changing landscape, and felt that giddy excitement building as we got closer to our first glimpse of the Pacific. As we approached the coast, things got wild. The roads twisted, and our rental Mini Cooper was put to the test with every curve. That little car was perfect for these winding coastal roads.

One thing we learned the hard way: gas stations are rare out there. Seriously, make sure your tank is full before you leave Portland. The coastal towns themselves are storybook perfect: walkable, charming, dotted with galleries, restaurants, and even the kind of houses you’d want to move into if only you could.

First Pacific Glimpse: Cannon Beach Magic
We finally saw the ocean and the first peek of Haystack Rock in the distance. The excitement was unreal. After all the anticipation, there it was. Cannon Beach wasn’t just beautiful, it felt enchanted, almost New England-y but with that Oregon flavor of pine and mountain meeting sea.

Walking from the Haystack Rock Public Parking toward the water, we were enchanted by blue flowers I wanted to take home (the climate just wouldn’t work back home), storybook cottages, and endless green. We passed the Hallmark Resort and made mental notes about staying there someday. The whole town had this dreamy, charming cottage feel that made us want to slow down and soak it all in.




Then, as we reached the sand, Haystack Rock loomed: huge, ancient, and somehow hundreds of times more impressive in person than any photo could suggest.

Standing Before a Giant: The Haystack Rock Experience
Standing next to Haystack Rock, I joked that it was giving St. Lucia vibes, only stateside. Rich said it was like a dream, so surreal, almost movie-like. The pictures really don’t do justice to how magnificent this 235-foot sea stack looks rising from the beach. We took videos, snapped photos (Rich’s gear and accessory demo starring his three-liter Peak Design bag and his Aoka tripod which expands from “water bottle size” to over five feet and comes with its own carrying case).

It was cold, so cold that even I, usually hot-natured, had my hood up against the wind. My face felt like I was in a chill chest. For the first time in my life, I was freezing on a beach, totally floored by how nature can surprise you.

We weren’t alone out there. Other visitors offered to take photos of us in front of the rock and on the boardwalk, and we gladly returned the favor. Rich even found a shiny, smooth rock for his dad’s collection. He always manages to find something good for souvenir seekers.

Did you know you can see puffins at Cannon Beach? We didn’t spot any during our visit, but knowing they nest here made the whole experience feel even more special.

Highway 101: Coastal Beauty That Takes Your Breath Away
We peeled ourselves away from the icy beach and began winding south along Highway 101, which feels like driving through a scenic screensaver. The coastal highway lives up to every bit of hype you’ve heard about it. One lookout especially took our breath away: coastal mountains tumbling into the Pacific, waves pounding below, views that made us pull over just to stare.

This stretch of coastline reminded us why Oregon’s coast has such a legendary reputation. Every turn revealed another postcard-perfect vista, and we found ourselves saying “couldn’t you see us living here?” more times than we could count.

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Tillamook Creamery: Cheese, Ice Cream, and Family Fun
From the scenic overlook, we pointed the car toward Tillamook Creamery (Oregon’s home of cheese, ice cream, and family-favorite fun). Even before we walked in, we saw a precious family (mom, dad, and kids running around the lawn) and it reinforced that this is definitely a place built for families to enjoy together.

Rich took a moment to show off his gear setup again, demonstrating how his Aoka tripod folds down to practically nothing but extends to about five and a half feet when you need it. The whole kit straps to his Peak Design bag without taking up any room at all.

Inside Tillamook, we dove into the full experience. We worked our way through cheese curds dipped in their extra sharp cheddar ranch sauce (there’s actual shredded cheese in the ranch, which was brilliant), sipped stubborn pineapple cream soda and a lavender latte, and tried ice creams that made flavor decisions tough.

I took a leap of faith and got Rich marionberry ice cream (Oregon’s own berry in limited edition form). He’s usually a cookie dough or salted caramel guy, so this was risky territory. I went for huckleberry, which I’d been craving since we arrived in Oregon. Rich tried the marionberry and said it tasted like a pop tart, which wasn’t exactly a ringing endorsement, but he appreciated trying something new.

In a twist that still makes us laugh, Rich dunked a cheese curd in ice cream and declared it a new personal favorite, while I clung stubbornly to sweet and savory separation. Sometimes you discover the weirdest combinations work perfectly.

The In-N-Out Reality Check
After loading up on dairy goodness, we geared up for the much-hyped In-N-Out experience. I’d done my Reddit research, asking what first-timers should order, so we went with double-doubles with whole grilled onions, animal-style fries (well done), and a Neapolitan shake.

Walking in, Rich said the inside reminded him of Steak ‘n Shake, which set a certain expectation. The anticipation was building. All the hype, all the recommendations, the drive out of our way to try this legendary California chain.

I’ll be honest: it’s good, but not life-changing. Maybe it was a not-hot-enough batch, maybe it’s just our taste, but the burgers and animal-style fries (while fresh) ultimately felt overhyped compared to places like Five Guys, Culver’s, or Shake Shack. The Neapolitan shake was genuinely impressive, though, and worth ordering if you do go.

The best part? How hard we laughed at our own anticipation and the anticlimax. We drove two hours out of our way and kept describing everything as “good” when we’d expected to be blown away. Rich said maybe we should give it another try sometime, maybe when everything was super hot and fresh, but honestly, we’d probably suggest other options first.

The point, really, was just being together: road tripping, trying something new, and laughing over what did and didn’t meet the hype. Sometimes the journey and the laughter matter more than the destination living up to expectations.

Nighttime Rose Garden Adventure
With night falling, we zipped back to Portland for one last adventure: the Portland International Rose Test Garden. We arrived just as daylight was dying, and wandered among the buds with only our phone lights to guide us. It was May, so we saw mostly buds with just a few blooms, but there was something magical about exploring in the quiet darkness.

Even if we missed the full bloom and the daytime experience, there was something uniquely cool about having the garden mostly to ourselves. The variety of roses was impressive even in the limited light, and we could only imagine what it would look like during peak bloom season.

While we’d definitely recommend visiting during daylight hours for the full experience, our nighttime adventure felt like a secret garden discovery that capped off the day perfectly.

Why This Day Meant So Much
Our Pacific quest gave us everything: new flavors, cold wind, big laughs, and first-time experiences in places we had only imagined. We saw legendary landscapes, supported local and global businesses through places like Café Zamora, and connected with nature, each other, and strangers along the way.

The whole day felt like a perfect blend of planning and spontaneity. From the breakfast that started it all to the windswept beach experience, from trying new ice cream flavors to laughing over burger expectations, every moment contributed to one of those days you know you’ll remember forever.

Whether you’re a day-tripper from Portland, a first-time Pacific visitor, or just someone dreaming of an Oregon adventure, take it from us: fill your gas tank, dress in layers, bring a sense of wonder, and say yes to every stop that catches your eye. Even if the burger’s not the best, the memory will be.

Planning Your Own Oregon Coast Adventure
Getting There
The drive from Portland to Cannon Beach takes about an hour and fifteen minutes, but plan for stops and scenic detours. The roads get windy as you approach the coast, so a smaller car handles better than a large SUV.
What to Bring
Layers are essential. Even in warmer months, the coastal wind creates serious chill. We’re talking hoodie-and-hood weather when you’re used to being too hot everywhere else. A good camera or phone with extra battery is crucial because you’ll want to capture everything.
Timing Your Visit
Check the tides before you go. Low tide is best for exploring around Haystack Rock and seeing tidepools. Puffin season runs from spring through mid-summer if you’re hoping for bird watching.
Budget Expectations
Figure around $150-200 for a couple for the full day experience, including meals, gas, and any extras like Tillamook treats or souvenirs.
Final Thoughts
We set out hoping to see the Pacific, and walked away with so much more. The Oregon coast lives up to every bit of its reputation, and if you let it, will give you core memories you’ll be replaying for years to come. From that first sip of chaga coffee to the last glimpse of roses by phone light, this day reminded us why we love to explore, try new things, and say yes to adventures that might surprise us.



