July 23 – Kayaking

We discovered an outfitter who launches from our campground beach and made a booking for an afternoon on the water. The wind was high but we planned to not venture too far from the bay. Just as we were getting onto the water we noticed a flotilla of boats moving north. This is a sure indictor that the Orca are nearby. We paddled out to some kelp and held on tight. We used the kelp to prevent the current and wind moving us towards the rocks. The Orca swam past us moving north. We were very excited. We then paddled around the small island infront of the campground. We saw seal and many birds. After a rest and snack on the beach we decided to paddle south to look for the bald eagle nest. Just as we were getting back on the water the Orca appeared again. We were able to paddle alongside them as they moved south. We were then treated to seeing the bald eagles near their nest. What an afternoon! Very expensive but what an experience. Thanks Kim.
We spent the evening savouring our last night on the island.

July 22 – Mike loves the big boats

While we were doing some early morning seal watching the fog rolled in from the southwest. It was eerie how large ships suddenly disappeared from view. The fog never made it to the shore but the whole strait stayed shrouded most of the day. We went north to explore Mitchell harbor. It is really small. We were unable to rent kayaks because we had no open sea experience. Further north at Roche harbor we found more lime kilns operations. Many of the original company buildings have been preserved. The hotel and limestone fireplaces are still standing. The harbor was full of boats and we were able to explore some 50-60 foot boats than were on sale. The opulence was incredible. Mike loves the boats and wants to live on one instead of a house.

July 21 – Lime kilns and the pig war

The campground is quiet till about 9am. It is nice to have Rich to make big breakfasts. We saw Orca twice before we left on our day’s exploration! The roads are too narrow for us to go cycling so we jumped into the car and went south. We explored the whale watching station and the restored lime kiln. The islands were completely deforested during the lime heyday but they have, thankfully, recovered. We discovered that we have been spoilt to see the Orca so often because they had not been seen for a whole week prior to our arrival. They had however seen a humpback whale recently. At the American camp we learnt about the pig war with the British. We then explored Friday Harbor. We met Popeye the local seal. Rich found a fishmonger and brought a whole variety of fish and shellfish for dinner. It tasted great. Crab was our favorite.

July 20 - San Juan Islands

We headed north to get onto the islands. Traffic through the city is bad! Everyone is excited at the possibility of seeing whales. Promise to put up pictures soon!

July 20 – Onto the Islands

The drive up to Anacortez is quite long – especially driving through central Seattle traffic. We caught the express ferry mid afternoon and sailed straight through to San Juan Island. I was amazed at how developed the island is. Friday Harbor is huge and the shore is covered in houses. As we drove across the island we saw lots of farmland. It is quite hilly as well. We arrived at the park and the ranger took one look at our camper and thought it was larger than the 25’ restriction. He got out his measuring wheel only to discover we were in the limit. He implied that our campsite would be difficult to get into because it was so small, but the only problem was getting everything level. Our site backed on to forest so we felt really private. We looked out over tents towards the water. While we were eating dinner the first spotting of Orca occurred. We dropped everything and went down to the shore to watch them swim by. What a joy to see them! The whole campground was there watching them. Ant later found a baby harbor seal on the beach – the beach was then closed to prevent anybody disturbing it. There are no waves, but we do get large swells hitting the island when the large ship pass on the inner passage to Alaska. The Haro Strait west of the island is deep and it comes real close to the island. The Orca follow the salmon, who are migrating to the Frazer River to spawn, and this brings them close to shore. The 3 resident pods of Orca eat salmon, but the transient pods eat seals. The small island in front of the campground is an animal refuge and one can see seals sunbathing there at low tide. Seals make a lot of noise at times – they splash around in the water flapping their tails. The sunset was wonderful.

July 19 - Trolls and locks

We headed up to Seattle and explored Lake Union. The house boats were interesting to watch. We walked under the Fremont bridge to find the Troll then made our way down to the locks. We met up with Helen and Bill, had fish and chips lunch in a park listening to Jazz, played Nerts, then explored the locks. They packed so many pleasure boats into the lock before they raised them up into Lake Union. The salmon ladder was interesting and we saw some huge Chinook. The heat is wonderful and we feel like we have dried out since leaving the penninsula. This is a wonderful time of year to be here. Back at the camper the boys were wiped out - they were in bed by 9pm.

July 18 - Museum of flight

Rich and I took Rocky for a walk on the beach. After a big breakfast we headed off to the museum. We boarded a Concorde, and the old air force one and go up close to a 747. I enjoyed the WWI and WWII exhibits. The boys and I took a flight in two open bi-planes. What fun! Headed home to meet with Helen and had a wonderful evening chatting. Rich spoiled us and made the dinner.

July 17 - Back to an urban setting

The day to meet Rich has finally arrived. Packed up and took a route to Tacoma around the northern peninsula. We saw incredibly steep tall mountains and a lovely lake. As soon as we reached Port Angeles we got great views north to Vancouver Island and the Sound. Our route to the campground took us past the Tacome harbor and scrap metal loading area. The heavy industry was quite shocking. We entered a peaceful residentail area and found the campground. The is an urban setting and the noise levels from the campers really increase. We setup quickly, left Mike and Rocky at the camp, went to do laundry and then hightailed it to the airport. Rich had to wait a while for us, but it was good to see him. Rob made dinner for us all. We are playing musical beds - I am in Rob's, Rich is in Ant's and they share the double.

July 16 - Lazy day

Woke up with the intention of not doing any sightseeing today. A very relaxed feeling. The beach was shrouded in heavy fog. We could not even see the surf which was out on a low tide. One felt completly alone on the beach - although we were not. We let Rocks off leash and he immediatly harassed some people with a dog emerging out of the fog. The owner was really unhappy with us. I took a long walk on the lovely flat beach while the boys made friends with some other kids. They played together all day. They built log structures and dammed up the little river running over the beach. One of last nights fires was still smouldering so we rekindled it and enjoyed the warmth. I hid out of the wind and soaked up the sun. We played till dinner, had to haul water to fill the camper, showered and then I snuck off to watch the sunset. Helen called and we made plans to meet on Saturday - excited!

July 15 - Hoh Rainforest

We drove up to the rainforest but desperately needed some gas. In this remote area we had to pay $4/gal. I was livid! Everything is so green here. Not surprisingly – 120 inches of rain a year. July is their dry month and it was quite hot. We joined a ranger led trail and learnt so much about the park and our ranger. He was really engaging and fun to listen to. We saw western hemlock, sitka spruce and Douglas fir. Many branches were covered in a thick layer of moss. The nurse logs were interesting. The ferns and forest growth reminded us of the vegetation we saw at the redwood forests. Upon our return to the campground, the change in weather was so sudden it surprised us. As soon as we got close to the coast the blue skies vanished and the fog enveloped us. We stopped at Ruby beach and explored the stacks on the beach. There were many pebbles on the beach and people had made numerous piles on the large driftwood logs. The effect was quite pretty. Rocky hopped up onto the logs to smell the pebbles but all he managed to do was topple them off the logs. He had not idea that he was wreaking such havoc. Back at the campground Mike and Rob rushed down to the beach to prepare our evening beach fire. They also built a wonderful wind shelter upwind of the campfire. We had dinner and read until it was dark enough to light the fire. The sunset was great and the wind died down a bit. We got the kindling lit but it seemed to die soon after. We went off to another fire to get a burning log to restart our fire. We returned to our fire with the log and to our surprise our fire was burning quite well. Ant deserted us for another fire and “better company”. Rob and Mike wondered off after a while, so once I had had my fill of the smoke I smothered the fire with sand. We went to bed after our 1 min showers. I hope our water will last until we leave. I love the tranquility here.

July 14 - Hello Washington

Crossing the bridge at Astoria marked the end of our time in Oregon. I was sad to leave because we have really enjoyed our time there. The coast was really spectacular. The 101 in Washington does not hug he coast and I found the driving quite depressing. Towns are run down and roads are in bad condition. The logging was easy to see on all the hillsides. I did enjoy our blue skies! When we arrived at our campground in Kalaloch I was overjoyed to see how close to the beach it was. It took us a while to back into our narrow sloping site. The forest trees completely enveloped us. We rushed down to the beach and discovered it was covered with an endless supply of driftwood. Many shelters had been built using the wood. Rob was all enthused to build his own hut. We saw some stacks of wood ready to be lit later in the evening. The wind was chilly and the boys were pleased to have their new jackets to keep them warm. Rob and I explored the local lodge for WiFi and their menu. Everything was very expensive and they scoffed at the idea of WiFi. The campground is silent at night – except for the soft sound of the waves.

July 13 - Columbia River mouth

The campground is huge and I cannot hear the sea. We got the bikes out and started exploring the wonderful bike trails. Our first stop was a shipwreck on the beach. Rob climbed to the top of the metal skeleton. We were amazed to see cars driving up and down the beach. The boys wanted me to get the car on the beach but I was not too keen to risk getting it stuck in soft sand. We needed Rich with us. Rocky spent some time off leash. He loved running after Rob. He even ran through some pools left behind by the low tide. He listened to our calls most of the time but when he saw a seagull he had to chase it – no matter how much we called after him. We then rode towards the river mouth and explored the old batteries that were used for defense. The ride back to the camper was fun and the boys had to take a detour to re-visit the wreck. Rob and I stocked up on food supplies and we found some lovely wind/rain jackets. We treated ourselves to pizza and soup for dinner. We had hoped to get to the south jetty by 6pm, for a ranger led program. We arrived late and missed it. Hundreds of pelicans, seagulls and terns were fishing in the water really close to the jetty. It was great to watch them. I enjoyed watching ships entering and leaving the river mouth. The boys had “stick” wars on the beach while I enjoyed the activity on the river. Rob made a fire before we all went to bed.

July 12 - Tillamook factory

Mike and I delighted in following Rob and Ant while they followed our scavenger hunt through the campground and out to the beach. Mike had stashed some good digging tools there. We raced back to the camper to pack up before the storm hit. We are really good at this task now and were leaving the campground half and hour later. We drove through lots of rain and mist. Driving south to north on the 101 is not a good plan, as you have to cross oncoming traffic to get to all the coastal view spots. We missed many because of this. All we traveled north the road seemed to get more and more bumpy. The result of this is the bike rack started to rip the bumper of the back of the trailer. We are so lucky that the whole lots did not fall off onto the road. We visited the Tillamook cheese factory. I was not very impressed – there was almost nothing going on in the factory. Maybe it was just quiet because it was a Sunday. We did however buy some really good ice cream.
Our final campground in Oregon was at the mouth of the Columbia.

July 11 - Aquarium and into town

We had some good thunder and lightning followed by all night drizzle. The air was quite cold this morning but the early breeze stopped and things warmed up a bit. There are so many activities to do we had to list them all and pick who was doing which. Mike wanted to do the tidal pool outing, Rob wanted to work on his Junior Ranger badge and Ant just chose to stay in bed. The Oregon State Parks really make you work hard for your badges – Rob will be busy for a few days. The tidal pools were a few miles south of the park. They were really super. We spotted a sunflower starfish and leather starfish along with so many other animals, plants and birds. Mike examined a starfish eating a mussel (pic). We returned to the camper just as Rob finished up his morning program. After some rounds of card games and a quick nap we cycled along the shore trail to get to town. We spent the afternoon at the Oregon Aquarium. The walk through tunnels was impressive, Ant loved the touch pools and I enjoyed watching the jellyfish. After the aquarium, we braved cycling across the bridge to Newport. The library was closed so we explored the bayside area. It is a busy fishing port and we decided to try the local seafood for dinner – wonderful! It was getting dark by the time we had to ride home. Mike and I then went for a long walk with Rocky. It has been rather cold all day, so the hot showers were most welcome.

July 10 - Oregon coastline is open to the public

Our clean clothes situation was dire, so I got up early and was at the local laundry by 7:30am. The weather has turned overcast with intermittent rain. I don’t mind the clouds but do not like the rain. The locals don’t call this rain – just heavy mist. They have their rain in winter. While the clothes were in the dryer I went back to the camper to collect Rob. He wanted to check out the local jam store. After finishing up the laundry we drove around town exploring the old town and the beachfront. Bandon is a lot smaller than Crescent City, but it does not look nearly as run down. We drove south to find the jam store and Rob was overjoyed to find some Marion berry sauce there. We also tasted an orange and cranberry cookie – the combination was wonderful. By the time we got home Ant was cooking breakfast. We packed up and were on the road just before 1pm.
The Oregon coast is so accessible to the public. There are State Parks every few miles. If one had to stop at all the parks, we would be on the road forever. The scenery alternates between steep rocky cliffs and sandy beaches. We saw a long beach today that reminded me of Wilderness. We decided to skip the visit to the sea lion caves – commercial and expensive. The boys had already stumbled upon their own sea lion back in Crescent City. It was really close to them when they saw it and did not swim away for quite a while.
We made it to Newport by 4pm. I was astounded by the size of the campground – at least 300 sites. We all went exploring on our bicycles. The beach is just under a mile from the campground. We can hear the fog horn every 15sec. Rob and I found a puzzle at the visitors centre and just had to place a few pieces before we could move on. We attended a talk on the pier construction and subsequent beach building, in the evening. The view of the bridge from the beach trails is quite beautiful.

July 9 - Lighthouse and beach

While on my walk with Rocky this morning the ‘camp-cryer’ reminded me that the Junior Ranger program was starting at 10am. It was already 9:15 and Rob was still asleep. We managed to cook bacon and French toast and have him fed on time for the program. He still learns so much from these programs although he is usually the oldest there. I spent the rest of the morning procrastinating about doing laundry. I finally committed to a bike ride to the lighthouse and planned to go in to town later. Once we had toured the lighthouse we went onto the beach. Well – that occupied the rest of the day. The boys dug and designed, and every time a wave destroyed their creations – they just started again. It is nice to see them co-operating so well. I enjoyed flying our kite but almost lost it when it dived down behind the breakwater and landed in the river. I was able to retrieve it, only after being soaked by the waves. The wind is chilly but if you can find a spot in the sun out of the wind it is wonderful. While riding back to the camper I watched some sail surfers out on the waves. We had an early dinner and attended a talk about Cranberries. The area of Brandon produces some of the best-colored cranberries in the nation. I had no idea! Cranberries are grown in only a few places in the US – northwest and northeast. We had some cranberry juice and snacks after the talk.

July 8 - Coastal driving

I enjoyed my own bed last night. I think my hips are bruised after our night in the tent! Rob and Mike went off to attend a ranger led walk in the forest while Ant and I packed up. They were the only two to attend, so the ranger strolled back to the camper after they had finished their lesson. She continued to teach us about bugs and plants for the next hour. The boys had many questions she could not answer and she has promised to call Mike once she has looked up the answers. We only left the campground at 12:30 but I was not too worried because our next campground had been reserved.

Rob popped into the National Park visitor center to get his ranger badge and then we headed north back to Oregon. I am really falling in love with Oregon! We will be driving the 101 for the next week. I love it when it hugs the coastline because we get such a lovely view. Every time Rob spots some good beach rocks we have to pull over so that Mike and him can go climbing. By 4pm we were enjoying some castle building on a wonderful beach. We met a chap staying at a private campground nearby. He told us about the German cuisine that was being served that night so we just had to stay for dinner. We only got to Bandon at 8pm, but we had full tummies and were quite content. After setting up the camper Rob and I rode to the beach and watched a wonderful sunset. Our site has electricity – no battery problems here!

July 7 - Tall tree grove

We woke up pretty early and packed up our sleeping gear. I was anxious to get back to Ant, but we could not resist an early walk in the beach. There is something wonderful about crawling out of a tent and being so close to the beach. On our way back to the campground we collected a permit to visit the Tall Tree Grove. I was happy to see Ant and Rocky were safe at the camper. After a good breakfast and hot showers we headed south. The area reported the tallest tree on earth in the 60’s. It was a long, dusty drive followed by a steep walk down to the grove. Once we got there I was rather unimpressed by the ‘Tall Tree’. It was the same height as the trees near by. Approx 350ft tall. I later discovered that the top had broken off many years ago, and it had lost its status as tallest tree. The walk up and out of the grove was quite challenging. We dawdled our way back to Crescent City, seeing many more trees along the way. The boys invaded the beachfront park while Rocky and I explored the lighthouse and pier. When we got home Mike made us a meatloaf. Rob and I had to return to the park to pick up his forgotten jacket. Rob attended an evening program. While he was there it got dark. Rob hates the dark so Mike offered to collect him with a lantern to light their way. Sometimes they can be so kind to one another.

July 6 - Driving through a Redwood forest and sleeping on the beach

We drove up into a pristine area of the Redwood forest. Around every corner we saw incredible trees. They grow perfectly straight up to about 320ft high. They are just far enough off the coast so that they are protected from the coastal winds, but still get the moisture-laden fog that rolls in off the water. Their root system is shallow but intertwined with its neighbors for added support. We took a walk through a grove of giants and stood in awe of these long surviving trees. The ferns growing on the forest floor below these trees are huge. It is almost as if they want to be admired as well.
We headed out to some more tidal pools north of Crescent City. The boys waded across some water to gain access to more rocks. Rocky saw them there and braved the crossing to follow them. I was quite impressed with him. We stumbled across a seal sunning himself - away from the surf. He let the boys get close before he finally swam off.
After having a really early seafood dinner we returned to the camper to collect the tent and sleeping gear so that we could spend the night at the beach campsite. We were unable to take Rocky with us so Ant volunteered to stay with Rocks, at the camper for the night. We were lucky to get the last campsite and soon had the tent pitched. We went down to the beach to explore the pools further. The fog rolled in over the hilltops and the effect was incredible. Our sunset was super and we were soon back in the tent for the night. The sound of the surf was wonderful. Rob and Mike loved snacking before bed and then snuggling down to sleep without have to shower and brush teeth. I must admit that sleeping on hard ground is not my choice of sleeping arrangements but it was worth the experience.

July 5 - Hello California

What a joy to sleep in! It was a bit cooler by mid morning and we had a good time in the dog park. Rocky found a companion to chase him and he was soon exhausted. I was sad to leave the dog park behind.
Packing up was pretty slow but by afternoon we were driving southwest to California. We followed a lovely route down to Crescent City and the Redwoods. They are so majestic! Our campground is a few miles inland and down in a second growth Redwood Forest. It is amazing to see the large old stumps of the trees that were logged. These stumps surround some of the campsites. We were disappointed that we were not right on the beach – no sounds of the crashing surf. After setting up, we returned to Hwy 101 and found a beach to explore. It was low tide and the tidal pools were full of animals. The starfish were all sorts of colors and there were so many of them. They really like to cram into small corners. I suppose they are protected from the surf there. When we left the beach we saw a small camping area. Rob was excited about it and thought that he may like to camp there the following night.
The silence of the campground was lovely.

July 4 - Oregon Caves

Another scorching day – fantastic. Our campsite is in shade all day but the air is so hot it still heats up the trailer a fair bit. The boys loved having the A/C on. Rob and I decided to explore the Oregon Caves, while Mike and Ant stayed home to read and chill. Although the caves were only 50mi away, the road became narrow and windy for the last 40min. We both felt quite car sick by the time we got to the caves. The 100min tour was lovely. We then followed a trail and got a great view of the valley below. We only got home at 5pm. Mike had been kind enough to take Rocky for a romp at the dog park. We cooled off in the camper while watching a dismal DVD. We finished dinner just before it got dark. Fireworks were being ignited everywhere. Rocky did not seem to mind too much. The boys and another young kid fired off a whole lot of fireworks down by the river. I went to see the display at the fairgrounds. I was pleased that the campground was so quiet.

July 3 - Wildlife Rehabilitation

Rocky and I had a long session in the dog park this morning. He gets so hot with his black hair - I have never seen him pant so much. After breakfast I went to the local laundry. The woman ahead of us had just washed her horse’s blankets in the machines. I will enjoy doing laundry, in a clean machine, when we get home. When Rob and I left the laundry we saw a chap grilling racks of ribs. He gave us a taster and we could not resist buying a full rack to take home for lunch. As the day progressed it got hotter and hotter. The boys read while I chatted to the locals and got the car windows clean. I discovered some water balloons in the camper. They were soon filled and battles were waged. When the lawn sprinklers were switched on – the boys spent time playing ‘piggy in the middle’ with the balloons while getting blasted by the jets of water from the sprinklers. I also enjoyed the sprinklers.
This evening we visited a centre for the rehabilitation of injured wild animals. On our way there we passed some Osprey nesting on an old bridge. My highlight was seeing bald and golden eagles at close range. The females are much larger than the males – they were astounding. We also saw wolf, cougar, bobcat, grizzly and brown bear up close. It seem that this centre is doing good work. 80% of animals received there are released back into the wild.
Somehow evenings slip away from us. Before we know it, it is 9pm and we are only starting dinner. While staying here I feel as though we are having a break from our trip. We are doing very little and enjoying the comfort of not having to be on the move each day. I think our bodies will be recharged by the time we leave on Sunday.

July 2 - Rogue River and full hook-up

Soon after leaving Crater Lake we traveled alongside the Rogue River. We saw a picturesque narrow gorge it has cut in some basalts. There are many campgrounds in the national forest on the way to Medford. The Rogue is known for its rafting and boating. We have decided to skip the Lava Beds NM in California. Rich was able to get us a booking in a campground in Grant’s Pass. It is quite a big town so I imagine we will see some good fireworks on the 4th. Our campground is on the Rogue and there are tour boats and jet skis going up and down. Many rafters have passed us as they float down on the strong current. We are next to a dog park, so Rocky had a great time off leash. He is so frustrated being on the leash so much of the time. We washed him off in the river to clean off the dog slobber and to cool him down. This area is currently experiencing a heat wave. The river is really cold but Rob and Mike love wading in the cool water. I worry about the strong current taking Mike downstream. This heat is such a contrast to what we were experiencing two weeks ago. The boys enjoy being plugged in to 110V. They can recharge all their DS’s and cell phones, play the radio and have lights on. It is also good to have the computer so I can write about the day. I am looking forward to our relaxing weekend.

July 1 - Crater Lake Exploration

Tried walking the whole campground but had to concede to the mozies. We had a slow breakfast and did lots of reading. Silence! We drove up and around the east side of the crater. There are great views out to the south and east. The size of Crater Lake is astounding. At one point one is able to hike down to the waters edge. It was refreshing to soak ones feet in the ice cold, clear water. The water clarity is the reason the lake is such a wonderful blue. There is a tremendous amount of pollen floating on the water surface. It collects together to form floating masses. The heat of the afternoon gave us a welcome break from the mozies. By evening they had returned, so Rob and I cut another walk short to take refuge in the camper. We resorted to making s’mores in the oven.

June 30 - From one caldera to another

Waking up to the sounds of the forest and the filtered early morning sunlight is very soothing. By 7am Rocky cannot wait for breakfast any longer so he jumps on the bed with a wagging tail and quick kiss. He eats while I dress then the two of us go on a walk. Today we walked along the Paulina stream. The freedom and isolation of National forests is glorious. It is strange to has so much free time. The more relaxed we get, the worse I sleep. I also dream vividly about friends in SA – how I miss them. After a mid morning snooze we packed up and moved on. We had a quick swim in the river. Rob and Mike were brave enough to submerse themselves in the water, while I just sat on a submerged rock. We cannot get Ant to stop reading, as a result he does miss out on many of our stops.
The drive south to Crater Lake was short but hot. Driving up to the rim of the caldera in no way prepared us for the incredible view we got once we could look down onto the lake. The water is an incredible indigo blue and the sides into the caldera are shear. It is almost like a fairy tale. We drove along the west side – roads are narrow with shear drop offs. I was pleased to get off the rim and drop the trailer off at the campground. Unluckily, this is a Xanterra run resort – staff with bad attitude and badly maintained facilities. During the last month we have met so many friendly, helpful state and federal employees. Xanterra really ruins the image of the National Park system. The mosquitos here are awful. The campground location is great. Many sites are close together but ours is curtained by trees. After dinner we returned to the rim to watch the sunset. We were all in bed before dark, so that we did not need to switch on lights – our battery is flat again. We kept the slide in, so that Rob and Mike could sleep in their ‘fort’ under the table and bed.

June 29 - East Lake, Obsidian and Fort Rock

I woke up to a lovely sunrise over the lake – I could view this scene from my pillow! We got moving quickly so that we could do some sightseeing before packing up. Out first stop was Paulina Peak. We got a view of the caldera, both lakes and the obsidian flow. We also had an expansive 3600 view. We could see Mt Adams in Washington, Mt Hood, and the rest of the Cascade Range as it extended south to California. Looking east, Central Oregon seemed to stretch on forever. We then explored Paulina Falls. The only surface water outlet for Paulina Lake. East Lake has on outlet. Our next stop was an obsidian/pumice flow. It was huge! It is so recent there was almost no vegetation to be seen. Only a few trees had taken root on the rock – it is a wonder how they survive. We found some snow in some of the pumice hollows. The obsidian is really smooth but sharp along its edges. I did not know, but obsidian is sharpened into blades and used in surgery. It can be sharpened to a smoother edge than steel. We were sad to leave our wonderful site next to the lake but our next site turned out to be great as well. After setting up and a quick lunch we drove down to Fort Rock. A volcanic remnant ‘floating’ in an expansive flat valley. The caldera was once surrounded by water, and wave action has cut shear cliffs all round. Rocky’s paws suffered on the hot rock and sand. We encountered a cool breeze from the top of the caldera. We returned to Bend to have dinner with Steve and family. We had a great time and enjoyed a twilight outing to a cinder cone nearby. We also had a visit to Barnes and Noble to get Ant the next few books in the series he is reading. All 3 boys read books on our drive back to the camper – what silence.

June 28 - East Lake and Steve

Instead of dozing through the early morning we got on the road and turned our faces south. We ascended up out of the Columbia River Gorge and entered an endless dry landscape of rolling hills. The sagebrush returned but as we neared Bend the forests returned. They are not lush because of the high arid climate. Highway 97 is a busy N-S route inland of the Cascades. Bend is a particularly large town. There is much new development there. As we approached the Newberry Crater we had to slowly ascend this gently sloping shield volcano. It was a long haul for the car but the drive was worth it. Cool air and great views. We were lucky enough to find a campsite on the lakeshore. We were instantly inundated with bugs – but they did not bite. We cycled around looking for Steve – an ex-South African and friend of a friend. He was kind enough to take us out on East Lake in his boat. It is a fishing lake so speeds are limited. We saw Osprey and eagle. He showed us a spot where a hot spring flows into the lake. We vowed to return there later. Steve filled us in on some of the spots we needed to visit the following day. The early start and busy days got the better of Rob so he went to bed mid afternoon. Ant was reading so Mike, Rocks and I went to find the hot spring. We enjoyed the time alone. Rocky escaped us for a while but we found him near the campground munching on someone’s leftover grill bone. At sunset the breeze subsided and the water turned to glass. What tranquility!

June 27 - Swimming in the Columbia

Rocky and I went for a lovely early morning walk along the river. It was a calm windless morning. Trains were busy running along the Oregon and Washington lines. The boys only got out of bed once they smelt breakfast. We met our 17-year-old neighbor, named Adrian, who took a liking to Rocky as Rocky did to him. After breakfast everyone disappeared including Rocky - Adrian’s mom had taken him for a walk. I had planned to do a hike, but when I saw how happily occupied everyone was, that plan was abandoned. By the afternoon we were all down on the beach and Adrian, who plans to be a civil engineer, was a good asset in the wall-building department. Sometimes a barge would pass and create big waves. Fortifications were most important! Everyone was swimming but it took me at least 2 hours to build up the courage to get in the cold water. Jumping off the lava bluffs was real fun as well. Our perfect day ended with a game of tetherball and s’mores at Adrian’s campfire.

June 26 - The wind is blowing

Our camper overlooks the playground and the boys enjoy the tetherball. Challenging each other and myself. After lunch we returned to Hood River. The boys made a beeline for the library, while rocky and I went and did the laundry. The wind was blowing so there was many sailors and wind surfers out on the river. The campground itself is sheltered from the wind by large trees and so is the small beach across the railway. The water looked too cold and choppy for a swim