We watched a white gull unceremoniously rip apart its breakfast as our toes went numb and the waves bit at our ankles. The beach was littered with the shells of recently discarded crab and the shrill cry of seagulls echoed in our ears. But our hands were full of the delicate fruits of our morning adventure, 15 beautiful sand dollars, and we enjoyed our walk down the beach.
We were on the search for sand dollars on Clatsop Beach in Fort Stevens. The Fort is located in the northernmost part of Oregon and is only a few minutes drive from Astoria. It’s home to the Wreck of the Peter Iredale and can become quite busy in the summer.
Strangers reveal the best local secrets
The day before our adventure we met a dad and his young son who shared the secret of finding sand dollars on Clatsop Beach.
The Wreck of the Peter Iredale, a 100-year-old shipwreck, stood proudly in the background as I watched the small family climb the sandy hill. Their arms were bursting with gorgeous sand dollars. I’d never found a full sand dollar before so I overcame my fear of talking to strangers and approached them. The dad told us that only a mile up the beach there was a jackpot of sand dollars sitting there for the taking. He stressed going at low tide because the waves wash them away at high. His son beamed beside him, ecstatic from their adventure.
After thanking them we returned to brushing wet sand off our feet and watched the setting sun fade behind the overcast clouds. We checked the tide schedule for Clatsop Beach before heading in for the night. It was going to be an early morning!
Searching for sand dollars in the early morning
The salty ocean air and the vast expanse of blue-gray sky greeted us as we navigated the potholes of the long road that led to the parking lot. With an overcast sky and the heat of the day still too shy to appear, we layered on a jacket and abandoned our shoes in the car. The soft, cool sand that squished between our toes in the early morning was refreshing.
We were the first people to the beach and we enjoyed a solitary moment alone. We gazed towards the calm ocean and steel skeleton of the 100-year-old shipwreck. The tide was out and we inspected it up close without being ankle deep in water. Afterwards, we wandered down to the water, hoping that perhaps a sand dollar had washed ashore. We found a few broken dollars and crab carcasses amidst the jellies and seaweed, but no elusive full sand dollars so we continued down the beach.
A long walk down the beach
The tide had just reached its lowest point and we stumbled upon many small pools of cold water. Like a small child, I peered into the first few pools hoping to find small marine wildlife. A shrimp or small razor clam would have made me ecstatic! Sadly, the pools are only full of sand and cold water, though. Instead, I ran between the pools and tried to avoid splashing the cold water onto myself. I wasn’t entirely successful, but we had such a great time in the brisk morning air that neither of us cared.
We walked only a portion of the 18-mile beach as we made our way a mile north of the shipwreck. We were interrupted only once by a full-sized pickup truck that sped past us, heading south towards the shipwreck. I cringed at the thought of how many beautiful sand dollars were shattered as its tires beat relentlessly against the wet sand.
The elusive sand dollar
We found our first dollar half buried in the sand. As my fingers gingerly brushed away the cold, wet sand I felt the excitement deep within my chest – I’d found my first sand dollar! Jacob was slightly dejected because he’d only found broken dollars so far. It didn’t last long, however; no sooner had I dried mine than Jacob proudly held up his newly found sand dollar for inspection. It was a perfect circle, beautifully white-grey with a few small marks.
We spent the next half hour gleefully running across the beach and bounding into shallow water when we spotted the telltale white edge sticking out of the sand. Before long our toes were numb but our hands were full of treasure. Our smiles stretched across our faces as we marveled at our discoveries.
What are sand dollars?
The sea urchins that create sand dollars are pretty interesting creatures. When they’re alive they range in colour from blue, green, or purple and live just below the mean water line or surface of muddy areas. Its velvety underbelly allows it to slowly move and contains grooves that bring food to its mouth opening which is the center of the star-shaped pattern on its underside. When the sea urchin dies its skeleton washes ashore, turns white, and is known as a sand dollar.
A relaxing end to a morning adventure
We washed the dollars in the small pools and creeks that snaked their way along the water. After putting the newly cleaned sand dollars carefully in our pockets, we retraced our footprints back to the shipwreck. It was still blissfully empty of the tourists that usually flock to it during the day and we checked for any dollars we may have missed.
When we found no more dollars, we climbed the sandy hill back to the parking lot and laid our dollars to dry. We sat with our toes buried in the sand and enjoyed the empty beach before heading back to our campsite.
Information & trailhead location
It’s not every day that you’ll get the chance to find a whole slew of dollars on the beach. But that’s exactly what’s waiting for you at Fort Stevens! Make sure to check the tide schedule so that you visit at low tide.
|Distance||~3.2 km (2 mi)|
|Pricing||You’ll need to purchase a parking permit to enter Fort Stevens.
|Notes||Bring a jacket, it’s cool on the beach in the early morning. Make sure to check the tide schedule for low tide.|
|Related Activities||100-Year-Old Shipwreck: Wreck of the Peter Iredale
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