Memorial Day Weekend was the weekend that Michael had the WREB exam--his last big--SUPER big--exam. To celebrate being done we took off the next weekend and went to the beach. On the way, we stopped at Camp 18 for breakfast/lunch and then spent the afternoon at the beach. We had always been interested in Camp 18 as we drove by it and read rave reviews on a friend's blog...so we had to try it. We weren't disappointed--it was great. It's an old lumberjack kind of a place. We're trying to figure out how we can get back there before we leave Oregon.
Luke ordered a pancake that was bigger than his head. He ate all of it with Allie and Kate's help.
Michael ordered the most manly burger I've ever seen. Tons of meat, bacon, onion rings and a big fat knife sticking out of it.
Michael ordered the most manly burger I've ever seen. Tons of meat, bacon, onion rings and a big fat knife sticking out of it. 
And we got a giant cinnamon roll for the way home.
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We love Camp 18 but by the time we drive by we are either not hungary or in a hurry to get home. I love their potato salad the most.
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