The 4th of July wasn't happy for everyone. Thanks to Kathy's hubby for use of his closet (Kathy had a spot for Luke in her nice clean closet, but Luke had to have some "man time"):
Continuing from Portland, we went to Eugene (I was once a Duck). Luke, about to sneeze, is in front of my fav water fountain on campus. You can hear so many different water sounds (to honor the blind):
On to the weirdness of Grant's Pass:
Our first campground in Brookings. A pup and a pup tent! But, who brings that many books?
Moonrise
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| Luke took his first gondola ride. Clap! |
Headed up the Coast:
At the Oregon Dunes:
Nina and the boys met us in Manzanita:
Burying Colm:
Luke's floppy ear indicates gusts of wind
Not to bad for lack of showering!
Back in Portland, Kathy and I ran the very hilly Go! Girl! Trail Run (10K)
Ok, I bought a kitschy souvenir. The cat's name is Talons after the lyric from the Bowerbirds song (in our talons now). I may get a Beta fish named Za (short for Manzanita and my fav two-letter Scrabble word). Or, just a floating candle?
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