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a great Christmas we had! We drove up to Mt. Hood to have lunch
at Timberline Lodge where the rain we've had in Portland translated
to lots of snow there. It was an exquisite day - unusually clear
and we survived having to put chains on the truck to drive up
the mountain. I took lots of pictures of Don looking befuddled
by the process -but road signs advised us to have them on and
that was one piece of advice I didn't want to rebel against.
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we later noticed we were the only ones who had them on - the locals
were flying up and down the mountain and didn't seem to be too concerned
about the sliding that sometimes happened on curves. Of course, though,
we did see a cute little yellow car being towed out of a large snow
bank who apparently didn't remember about steering where you don't
want to go, or whatever it is they tell you to do at times you're
way too panicked to remember which is what anyway. We did see one
other couple with chains on, and where were they from? Austin! (actually
Bastrop), but they had just moved here, and I thought it was hilarious
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It was very cold,
but it was fun watching the skiers and snow-boarders, beginners
and pros alike. Mt. Hood and the surrounding peaks really are more
impressive somehow when covered in snow.
I loved it when perfect
timing allowed me to witness the mini-avalanches when big globs
of snow fall off the branches and cascade down in flurries. The
tracks of the ravens as they haunt the parking lot looking for handouts
look too huge to be from birds, and I loved watching their blackness
cut through the surrounding whiteness.
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A
weekend with my niece in:
Eugene
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