We were camped on the Oregon Coast in Lincoln City in February with our old Class C. When we checked into the RV Park they let us know that there was a big story coming, which we were well aware of. They put us between two large Class A MH's to help keep us on the ground. It blew 72 mph that night, and I thought that we were indeed going to lift off. There was lots of crashing, banging and shaking, and I thought that the fluttering roof vents were going to leave the roof. I had a roll of duct tape and a plastic platter ready to replace it.
We had planned on a relaxing trip along the Oregon Coast, walking hand in hand on the beach, but we felt like we were in survival conditions trying to crawl to the top of the sand dunes while getting sand etched.
