Dear Alice,
We have now switched from camping to.. um... hoteling? I'm not entirely sure what word to use. But anyway we have made it to the Colombia River Gorge, the windy border between Washington and Oregon. We've had a great experience--and been lucky all along. Last night we stayed at the Columbia Gorge Hotel. It is a historic hotel overlooking the Columbia River from a 208' high cliff. A stream winds through their gardens and over the cliff to the river below.
I didn't know that the gorge is a giant wind funnel, with 35 mph winds daily as cool Pacific Ocean air is sucked into the Oregon desert via this gap in the mountains. There are lots of kite boarders and wind surfers on the river. One kite boarder jumped about 30' in the air - over a ski boat!
One rule this trip is that we stop anytime anyone wishes. Once we checked out, we visited a nearby lavender farm. Then we stopped by Alice's Orchard and bought a 10# box of cherries.
Two miles down the road there was a vineyard and winery - so M&D had a late morning tasting - boring. We hadn't traveled more than 10 miles by noon and then Mom wanted to pet some alpacas. We learned that alpacas are the small wool bearing animals of the Andes. Their cousins, the llamas, are much bigger and used for pack transport and guarding the smaller alpacas from coyotes and wolves. I think they copied their fashion from your cute doo!
On we go to Mt. Hood!
-- Austin