One journalist's musings about the beautiful, bizarre world in which we live
DAY 5, NOV. 12 – 15 DAYS UNTIL THE WEDDING
Essentially skipping Portland, I’m on my way to the Redwood National Park.
Leaves are still on trees in Oregon. It’s a warm – deliciously warm – sunny day.
The hills seem to roll on forever.
And I’m back at the ocean in Crescent City, a small town kind of like Westlock but much warmer and on the water. There’s really nothing like walking in the salty sea on a sandy beach.
Hi Allie!
Sucks that we missed you coming through Van! You could have stayed a night.
What are you doing in California?
We are watching Tarzan and thinking of you! Remember piling five of us on a twin bed in res.?
xo
Sam & Mark
I know! I barely had time to breathe, between Mexican wedding arrangements and meeting my new baby cousin! :)
I’ll be back soon, no doubt. I always seem to find myself there. :)
Oh, Crescent City. Bruno and I have spent way more time than anticipated in Crescent City. Stupid cars.