Many of you won’t know the connection, but the town of Langlois (our family name) Oregon, and the county of Coos in Oregon is also the same name as our county back in New Hampshire. Isn’t that cool! To top all of that, at a campground that we stayed at the night before, I was talking to the camp host about the town of Langlois and he told me to stop in to the Langlois Market and Deli for the best hot dogs! I love hot dogs!
A hundred miles down the road we find the market. A very nice lady named Gail waited on us and I gave her the story about the name and county. She gave us all kinds of info. Oh, yes the hot dogs were the best! They’ve sold over 850,000 hot dogs since 1949! She said, “It’s the mustard that makes them special.” After lunch we went to the Langlois Public Library for history on the town. There was plenty to look at including books with many old photos.
In 1854 William V. Langlois a seaman and adventure settled on Floras Creek to raise his family and live out his life until 1881. Langlois, native of the island of Guernsey, off the French Coast. He had seen and done everything the most rugged of men had attempted by the time he finally settled down in the town which carried his name! How cool is that!
If I remember correctly, our family descendants came from that area of France. The name Langlois or Langlais translated means the Englishman. Who knows! I’ll research this later on when I get home. Now for the county, here it is pronounce Coos but back home in NH it is more of Indian language and pronounced Cö os (Master Sargent Justin… I was thinking of you and your new assignment at McCord AFB).
That night we stayed at The Port of Siuslaw Campground in Florence, Oregon. A lovely town geared to tourist and RVers. Good restaurants, a convenient boardwalk to the downtown, an active fresh market with all kinds of fruits, berries, corn and seasonal crops! We ate at Mo’s on the water, took the boardwalk for the tour of the business district. Our campground site was just two over from the WiFi repeater with a big smile on my face. Helen did laundry next door and a good night sleep followed. I should mentioned that it was cool (mid sixties). The coast is nearly always shrouded with fog or low cloud cover. Oddly enough if you leave the coast and head inland just 40 to 50 miles the temperature is or was in the high nineties! The fog is what makes the trees grow to the heavens!
That is what we saw and did!
Aug 8, 2017 (Our 20th night on the road)
159 miles traveled on this day