I never realised how much I depended on Mt Hood to find my way in Portland. Now that I have no mountain to look to I am sure I am going to get a bit more lost. Our last day in Gresham we went up to Sandy (didn't make it quite to the mt hood) to play in the snow. It was Portland's farewell to us ... A SNOW DAY. Here are some pics - had to squeeze the one of Liam in my last blog. Along with the mountain I am missing my friends... and berries of course. I bought some blueberries this weekend and they were so expensive (on sale!) and not nearly as good as the ones that I picked and we ate year round in Portland.
2 comments:
It was seriously lame year for snow in Gresham. We should have gone to Sandy too. I forget that we can go to the snow instead of waiting for it to come to us.
hey heather for some reason I cannot get onto your bolg - says "access denied".
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