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  The Coast
For more than 300 miles, Oregon’s wild and rugged coastline boasts ever-changing scenes of natural wonder. Vast sandy beaches dotted with rocky cliffs lead inward to lush evergreen forests and the Coast Range. The salty ocean abounds with impeccable seafood - wild king salmon running close to shore, pure white halibut, and prized oysters and clams.

Cory’s familial roots are in the central Oregon coastal area of Yaquina Bay. He notes, "When I visit Yaquina Bay, it is astonishing to think of the link my family has had with this region for more than 120 years. Although we no longer own the oyster beds, I purchase oysters, Dungeness crab, and rock cod from the current owners."
Oregon’s Coast Range begins at the northwest tip of the state where the Pacific Ocean meets the mouth of the Columbia River. As it moves south, it buffers the lush Willamette Valley from ocean storms, and its diverse terrain is home to a wide variety of wild mushrooms. The much sought after, yet elusive wild mushroom is a culinary cornerstone of the Pacific Northwest. Hedgehog, black trumpets, lobsters, yellowfoots, and chanterelles are only a few of the inhabitants of its many microclimates. The rich flavors and unique textures of these little fungi hold foragers and chefs in thrall to the tasty possibilities lurking on the forest floor.
   
  Sauvie Island




Sauvie Island is a fifteen-mile-long, four-and-a-half-mile wide piece of quiet solitude just outside the Portland city limits. During the summer months, the natural landscape on Sauvie Island is one of wavy, wind-blown trees and lush greens dotted with color from the local flower farms.
Much of the island is dedicated farmland heavily planted with corn, squash, beans, peaches, pickling cucumbers, and berries. Sauvie Island’s proximity to the city creates a high demand for these products from city dwellers craving that "home-grown" flavor. Strawberries are the first to arrive in early summer, followed by raspberries and blackberries. Cauliflower, broccoli, hard and soft squashes, potatoes, and beans then join the ranks. Perhaps the most prized item of all is corn. Fields of sweet varieties span the island and grow eight feet high. Everyone in Portland talks about the corn before its arrival, and when it does arrive, the season is short - too short most would say. By September, many of the summer crops have thinned, allowing the pumpkin fields to emerge. Glowing balls of deep orange scatter themselves across the island.
Public markets are popular on the island in summer and early fall. Old barns display hand-painted signs extending a friendly offer — "We Pick or You Pick." Prices scrawled in bold colors on the worn wooden sides are simple yet matter-of-fact. Inside, bins brimming with fruits and vegetables produce an occasional runaway potato or an avalanche of apples. The heaps are barely washed, showing no pretense of presentation.
   
  Hood River Valley

Nestled between Mount Hood and the Columbia River lies a valley like no other in the world. The 10,000 acre Hood River Valley is a natural science experiment that has produced magical results. Its mineral-rich blend of volcanic and alluvial soils, coupled with the dueling climates of the western Cascades and the arid eastern desert have created a fruit growers –and lovers - paradise.

A drive through the valley's famous Fruit Loop reveals a rolling landscape of orchards and produce stands. As you make your way south, apple, peach, pear, apricot, and cherry trees line the roads like sentries of the mighty mountain that looms ahead. The mood of the valley is constantly changing, from the colorful energy of the spring bloom to the fiery colors of the fall harvest.

Perhaps the most popular time to visit is during the apple harvest. Stop at any one of the produce stands and you'll find stacks of crates holding an endless variety of apples. The shiny red Empires, bright green and firm Granny Smiths, red and green streaked Macintosh, and yellow and red Galas are a far cry from the waxy red apple we found in our school lunch bags. The difference in texture, flavor, and sweetness is amazing and inspires us to create dishes to match each of their characteristics.
   
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