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Here are the tastingspoons players. I’m in the middle (Carolyn). Daughter Sara on the right, and daughter-in-law Karen on the left. I started the blog in 2007, as a way to share recipes with my family. I’m still doing 99% of the blogging and holding out hope that these two lovely and excellent cooks will participate. They both lead very busy lives, so we’ll see.

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BOOK READING (from Carolyn):

Music of Bees, Eileen Garvin. Absolutely charming book about a woman in midlife, lonely, who raises bees, also makes unlikely friends. Heart-warming and very interesting about beekeeping.

A Postcard from Paris, Alex Brown. Really cute story. Dual time line, 1940s and present day about renovating an old apartment in Paris, things discovered.

Time of the Child, Niall Williams. Oh such a good book. Very small village in Ireland, 1960s. A baby is left on the doorstep. The town all whispers and helps. I listened to an interview of the author, which made me like him and his books even more.

Sipsworth, Simon Van Booy. If you like animals you’ll swoon. An old woman who really wants to die finds a tiny mouse in her house and befriends it and finds a reason to live. Utterly charming book.

The Forger’s Spell, Edward Dolnick. True story. For seven years a no-account painter named Han van Meegeren managed to pass off his paintings as those of Johannes Vermeer.

If You Lived Here, You’d be Home by Now, Christopher Ingraham. Could hardly put it down – about a journalist who takes on a challenge to move to small town in Minnesota and write about it. He expects to hate it and the people and place, but he doesn’t. Absolutely wonderful true story.

The River We Remember, William Kent Kreuger. 1950s, Minnesota. A murder and the aftermath. Could hardly put it down. Kreuger has such a vivid imagination and writing style.

How the Lights Gets In, Joyce Maynard. An older woman returns to New Hampshire to help care for her brain-injured son. Siblings and family, lots of angst and resentments.

The Filling Station, Vanessa Miller. Every American should read this book. A novelized retelling of the Tulsa massacre in 1921. Absolutely riveting.

The Story She Left Behind, Patti Callahan Henry. Love this author. Based on a true story. A famous author simply vanishes, leaving her husband and daughter behind. She had invented a mystical language no one could translate. Present day, someone thinks he’s solved the riddle, contacts the family. Really interesting read.

The Girl from Berlin, Ronald Balson. Love anything about Tuscany. An elderly woman is being evicted from a villa there, with odd deed provenance. Two young folks go there to help unravel the mystery. Loved it.

The Island of the Colorblind, Oliver Sacks, M.D. Nonfiction. The dr is intrigued by a remote Pacific island where most of the inhabitants are colorblind. He also unravels a mystery on Guam of people born with a strange neurological problem. Medical mysteries unveiled. Very interesting.

The Bookbinder, Pip Williams. Post 1914 London. Two sisters work at a bookbindery. They’re told to not read the books. One does and one doesn’t. One has visions beyond her narrow world; the other does not. Eventually the one gets into Oxford. Lovely story.

The Paris Express, Emma Donoghue. 1895 on a train to Paris, a disaster happens. You’ll delve into the lives of many people who survived and died in the crash.

A Race to the Bottom of Crazy, Richard Grant. This is about Arizona. Author, wife and child move back to Arizona where they once lived. Part memoir, research, and reporting in a quest to understand what makes Arizona such a confounding and irresistible place.

The Scarlet Thread, Francine Rivers. A woman’s life turned upside down when she discovers the handcrafted quilt and journal of her ancestor Mary Kathryn McMurray, a young woman who was uprooted from her home only to endure harsh frontier conditions on the Oregon Trail.

A Place to Hide, Ronald Balson. 1939 Amsterdam, an ambassador has the ability to save the lives of many Jewish children. Heartwarming.

Homeseeking, Karissa Chen. Two young Chinese teens are deeply in love, but in China. Then their families are separated. Jump to current day and the two meet again in Los Angeles.

North River, Pete Hammill. He always writes such a good story. A doctor works diligently healing people from all walks of life. His wife and daughter left him years before. One day his 3-yr old grandson arrives on his doorstep.

A Very Typical Family, Sierra Godfrey. A very messed-up family. Three adult children are given a home in Santa Cruz, Calif, but only if the siblings meet up and live in the house together. A very untypical scenario but makes for lots of messes.

Three Days in June, Anne Tyler. The usual Anne Tyler grit. Family angst. This wasn’t one of my favorites, but it was entertaining and very short.

Saved, Benjamin Hall. Author is a veteran war reporter. Ukraine, 2022, he nearly loses his life to a Russian strike. Riveting story – he survives, barely.

Grey Wolf, Louise Penny. Another Inspector Gamache mystery in Quebec. She is such an incredible mystery writer.

All the Colors of the Dark, Chris Whitaker. A missing person mystery, a serial killer thriller, a love story, a unique twist on each. Could hardly put it down.

Orbital, Samantha Harvey. Winner of 2024 Booker Prize. I don’t usually like those, but I heard the author interviewed and she hooked me. This is not a normal book with a beginning, a story and an end. It’s several chapters of the day in the life of various astronauts at the ISS (Int’l Space Station). All fictional. She’s been praised by several real astronauts for “getting it” about space station everyday life.

The Blue Hour, Paula Hawkins. An island off Scotland. Inaccessible except when the tide is out. Weird goings on. An artist. A present day mystery too.

Iron Lake, William Kent Krueger. A judge is murdered and a boy is missing. Riveting mystery.

Tell the Wolves I’m Home, Carol Ricks Brunt. 1980s. A 14-yr old girl loses her beloved uncle. Yet a new friendship arises, someone she never knew about.

Four Treasures of the Sky, Jenny Zhang. 1880s, a young girl is kidnapped in China and brought to the United States. She survives with many hurdles in the path.

The Boy Who Fell out of the Sky, Ken Dornstein. Memoir, 1988. The author’s brother died in the PanAm flight that went down in Lockerbie, Scotland. A decade later he tries to solve “the riddle of his older brother’s life.”

Worse Care Scenario, T.J. Newman. Oh my. Interesting analysis of what could/might happen if a jet crashed into a nuclear plant. Un-put-downable.

Song of the Lark, Willa Cather. Complicated weave of a story about a young woman in about 1900, who has a gifted voice (singing) and about her journey to success, not without its ups and downs.

Crow Talk, Eileen Garvin. Charming story which takes place at a remote lake in Washington State, about a few people who inhabit it, the friendships made, but also revolving around the rescue of a baby crow.

The Story Collector, Evie Woods. Sweet story about some dark secrets from an area in Ireland, a bit magical, faerie life, but solving a mystery too.

A Sea of Unspoken Things, Adrienne Young. A woman investigates her twin brother’s mysterious death. She goes to a small town in California to figure it out, to figure HIM out.

The King’s Messenger, Susanna Kearsley. 1600s England, King James. About one of his trusted “messengers,” and his relationship with a young woman also of “the court.” Lots of intrigue.

In the Shadow of the Greenbrier, Emily Matchar. Interesting mystery in/around the area of the famous resort in White Sulphur Springs, West Virginia.

Isola, Allegra Goodman. Hard to describe, survival story on an island in the 1600s.

Save the Date, Allison Raskin. Rom-com, witty, LOL funny. Clever.

The Sirens, Emilia Hart. Numerous time-lines, Australia. Mysteries abound, nightmares, abandoned baby, weird allergies.

Red Clay, Charles Fancher. LOVED this book. Mostly post-Civil War story about the lives of slaves in Alabama during Reconstruction.

Stars in an Italian Sky, Jill Santopolo. Dual time line, 1946 and recent time. Love stories and a mystery.

Battle Mountain, C.J. Box. Another one of Box’s riveting mysteries. Love his descriptions of the land.

Something Beautiful Happened, Yvette Corporon. A memoir of sorts in Greece, tiny island of Erikousa, where the locals hid Jews during WWII. All elusive stories told by the author’s grandmother.

The Jackal’s Mistress, Chris Bohjalian. 1860s Virginia, about a woman who saves the life of a Union soldier. Really good story.

Song of the Magpie, Louise Mayberry. Really interesting story about Australia back in the days when it was mostly a penal colony. Gritty strength of a woman trying to thrive with her farm.

The Boomerang, Robert Bailey. A thriller that will have you gripping the book. About a lot of secrets surrounding the president (fictional novel, remember) and his chief of staff and about cancer. A cure. Such a good story.

Care and Feeding, Laurie Woolever. Really interesting memoir of a woman driven to succeed in the restaurant business. She worked for Mario Batali and then Anthony Bourdain. Gritty stories.

Everything is Tuberculosis, John Green. Maybe not a book for everyone. A real deep dive into the deadly tuberculosis infection, its history. I heard the author interviewed and found the book very interesting.

The Book Lovers Library, Madeline Martin. Fascinating read about Boots’ drug stores’ lending library. And the people who worked in them.

The Arrivals, Meg Mitchell Moore. LOL funny, about a middle-aged couple whose children (and their various family members) return to the family home and the chaos that ensues.

My Life as a Silent Movie, Jesse Lee Kercheval. About grief. A big move to Paris, finding herself a new life with a new set of real blood family.

Escape, Carolyn Jessop. Another memoir about a woman really in bondage in Utah, Mormon plural marriage.

 

Tasting Spoons

My blog's namesake - small, old and some very dented engraved silver plated tea spoons that belonged to my mother-in-law, and I use them to taste my food as I'm cooking.

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Posted in Travel, on July 6th, 2009.

coast closeup

Remembering this from our last cruise along the Inland Passage to Alaska, it was no surprise that we were sailing in this huge ship within almost a stone’s throw of islands. The ship’s draft is only 26 feet. Amazing that this floating hotel actually floats. They’re so ungainly. But anyway, back to the scenery. These islands are pristine, uninhabited land masses, except for wildlife, I’m sure. But we sailed close enough that even I, as out of shape as I am, could probably swim to shore. The pine trees grow right down to the water’s edge, and all of these islands are just dense with pine trees. Occasionally I spotted a stream or very small waterfall. But mostly just pine trees and more pine trees. Some of the islands are about a 1000 feet high (a guess) and a few had dots of snow at the top.  Some are steep, some more gently sloping. But all are covered in trees. It is so awe-inspiring to see the beauty of nature. This gorgeous land that God made.

deep channel This one above was taken from our verandah with a bit of the ship’s superstructure visible. It’s cold out there today, although earlier it was warm enough to sit there for half an hour or so. There are two pools on this ship (one inside and one outside). They’re quite protected from the wind, so people were swimming and sunbathing earlier in both pool areas. Uh, not me. Glancing out the window, I could see snow right down to the water’s edge the further north we got. In a shadowed north facing crevice.

Yesterday we had a sit-down breakfast (we eat less that way than if we visit the buffet lines), and a sit-down lunch too in the dining room. I ordered a chicken Caesar salad. It was not memorable, sad  to say. We were hoping to find wild salmon on the menu, but so far they’ve only had farm-raised. Why would they DO that? Here we are in salmon country and they serve transported farm-raised Atlantic salmon on the menu. I took the opportunity to tell the other guests at our table 2 nights ago about why I wasn’t ordering the farmed salmon. Nobody really seemed to care.

Later . . . They did offer Coho salmon on one of the outdoor decks yesterday, grilled. But they were rather puny pieces, with lots of bones, so we opted not to have any. One of the waiters told us that we will have an opportunity to eat wild salmon on the cruise. I hope that wasn’t the only chance. Last night we had dinner in the Pinnacle Grill (an extra $20 apiece, and it wasn’t full of people). Best meal we’ve had on the ship. I had filet mignon and Dave had salmon (troll-caught). I would have ordered the salmon, but the waiter there also assured me I will be offered troll-caught salmon later in the week, so I got the prime beef instead. Lovely meal.

I managed to get on the internet well enough yesterday. Took just 6 minutes to upload my post, click a few buttons, add tags and check categories before clicking the button to post. Then I checked email and logged off.  This sunset picture was on Saturday night as we were headed directly west.

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Posted in Travel, on July 5th, 2009.

zuiderdam 1 Perhaps this photo is a bit blurred? It’s not my picture, so can’t take credit or derision for it.

Late yesterday we boarded the Zuiderdam in Vancouver, BC, and are doing a 7-day Alaska cruise. It’s always fun watching the events as a big cruise ship leaves the dock. There were 3 ships leaving, all within a few minutes of one another. All carefully choreographed so we arrive in the next port at the exact time for tours and shopping. I snapped a bunch of pictures as we departed.

vancouver skyineThe Vancouver Skyline at the big cruise ship docks as the Zuiderdam backed out of its slip. It was another gorgeous day. We’ve been blessed with clear, sunny skies on this whole trip. Knock on wood!

vancouver bridge

That’s the Vancouver skyline in the center distance.

stateroomThere’s our stateroom before we got it all messed up with “stuff.” I’m sitting at that desk over in the far left corner. See me? (Just kidding.) We have a big verandah (the cruise lines are really offering huge deals this summer). Out on our verandah we have 2 reclining chairs with ottomans plus a table and 2 chairs. And room to walk around.  I do have internet access (for a fee – $55 for 100 minutes) but their connection is extremely slow (like dial-up, not high speed in the least). So, depending on how I do for this first upload, we’ll see whether I do much blogging during this next week. I compose the posts on my laptop in Live Writer (beta), even all the photo resizing, etc. So when I upload, all I have to do is tell it when to publish and add tags and categories. But accomplishing all that may take a lot more time than I’m used to. But, from the stateroom I have to go to one of the wi-fi hotspots on the ship to log on.

Today we’re cruising all day, mostly in Tracy Arm, with sightseeing from the decks and our verandah. Probably no animal sightings today. It’s overcast today. So far. When we did this trip 10-15 years ago it rained a couple of the days. We heard it poured rain for 2 straight days last week when this ship made the same journey.

Posted in Travel, on July 4th, 2009.

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If you’ve never driven between central Washington over the Cascades, you’re missing some drop-dead gorgeous scenery. We took the scenic route (mostly 2-lane road) rather than the freeway, just because it was more beautiful. The town of Leavenworth is nestled in between two sets of mountain passes, and it’s done-up Bavarian style. The whole town looks like you’re in southern Germany. Even the Starbucks had a Bavarian style font for its sign. The picture above was just west of the town. We followed the Wenatchee River for quite a ways as it meandered through the twisted valleys. We were in both Wenatchee National Forest and Snoqualamie National Forest. Snow still dotted the high peaks. Highway 2 was a beautiful drive (you know, the kind that has a dotted line next to the red highway on the maps).

leavenworth flowers 1 Here was a pretty pot of flowers, one of dozens dotting the streets of Leavenworth. Their summer is probably shorter than many places since it’s at a bit of altitude. They had hanging pots all over the town. Really very pretty. On our way down the west side of the Cascade Mountains, we stopped in Gold Bar and enjoyed a halibut sandwich at a funky roadside stand. Then continued on west. And that only after getting caught in horrendous bumper-to-bumper Friday-afternoon-traffic heading out of town (Seattle), which continued for at least 30 miles. Not fun, trust me.

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Here was one of the street scenes in Leavenworth. Very cute town, and certainly off the beaten path.

We stayed the night in La Conner, a tiny town, but one I remembered from years ago when I used to live near here (for about 3 years back in the mid 1960’s). Even then La Conner was a kind of art colony. Now it’s a charming little resort kind of village. We had dinner at Seeds Bistro, (another recommendation on Trip Advisor), where we met a charming member of the wait staff, Rachel. She went to school at Pt. Loma Nazarene in San Diego (when I graduated it was the original college on the site, California Western University). Anyway, Seeds offered some great food. Very cute place with outdoor seating.

Posted in Travel, Uncategorized, on July 3rd, 2009.

columbia river

We’re actually a hundred miles or so from here now. In the Yakima Valley. We wine tasted some. We drove in the blistering heat (thank goodness for A/C in the car). We bought wine at Canoe Ridge in Walla Walla before we left there yesterday morning, that will be shipped home. Dave tasted wine at Millbrandt and had some shipped from Thurston Wolf And I think we’re topped up. Or tapped out. On wine. Not that we won’t have some with our dinner, but I think we’re done with wine tasting. Unless we make the side trip to Woodinville (near Seattle) to taste DeLille. That’ll be later today. We’ll see how interested we are in wine by that time. After we’ve gone over the mountain passes, breathed in the pristine clean air at higher altitudes. Hopefully COOOL air. Lordy, it’s hot in this part of the country.

One of my readers, Cindee J, suggested we stop in Zillah to see a national historical landmark, a funky previous gas station, in the shape of a teapot, called Teapot Dome. Looked cute as a bug from pictures  she sent me. The signs indicated which exit, but the directions stopped just as we got off the freeway. We drove around some, and couldn’t find it. Drove the full length of the town of Zillah and waited for 10 minutes at a dead stop for road construction to clear so we could continue. Guess I should have stopped to ask directions from somebody. So, sorry Cindee. We tried.

We stayed in a nondescript motel/hotel in Selah. We had a marginal steak dinner at a local eatery. And did I mention it was HOT? Get me back toward ocean.

Posted in Restaurants, Travel, on July 2nd, 2009.

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Our first night in Walla Walla, we ate at Saffron, a Mediterranean restaurant a couple of blocks from 2nd Street, the main drag of Walla Walla. It was off-the-charts delicious. The menu was unusual – it contained numerous items that you won’t see on most restaurant menus.

I started off with a glass of house made sangria. This was no plop-a-piece-of-fruit-on-top kind of sangria. But one that contained a variety of local, seasonal fruit, obviously marinated for some time before serving. It was a tall glass, an ample serving. And really good. Dave and I shared an arugula salad with fresh spring peas (pictured above), some shaved cheese and some thinly sliced prosciutto on top. It was very tasty. A bit too much dressing for me, but it was good nevertheless.

Dave ordered a steak with kale and beans on the side. The kale was tender and barely cooked, so it still had form and texture. I ordered a guinea hen which was tender and juicy, and served on a bed of farro (perfectly toothsome), some smoked bacon and a few shreds of hearty greens (maybe more kale) as well. I wanted to eat every bite, but couldn’t finish it. It was too dark in the restaurant to take a picture, and I don’t do flash. Too rude, I think.

Dessert was a delish panna cotta made into a pie with an amaretti cookie crust. It was perfectly sweetened, a small serving which was fine with me, and a nice ending to a very special meal. With the wine and tax, our dinner was $106. I’d go back there for another dinner if I visit Walla Walla again.

 Saffron, 125 West Alder Street, Walla Walla Washington 99362, Phone: 509.525.2112

Posted in Restaurants, Travel, on July 2nd, 2009.

charcuterie

Our second night in Walla Walla we went to Brasserie 4, a very cute French bistro restaurant in downtown Walla Walla. A very different menu again, not the usual French fare. Certainly bistro food, though. Only 3 dinner selections (bouillabaisse, mussels frites and steak frites), but they had several appetizers, some cold plates, some nice sounding salads, croque monseurs and two quiche of the day offerings.

We ended up ordering a charcuterie plate (which would have been enough to serve about 6 people, I think). I wish they had offered a smaller portion but also some cheese. But that’s not the French way (cheese is only served after dinner, I believe). Then I ordered their freshly made cold baby turnip soup (picked that morning from the chef’s mother’s personal garden). Dave had French onion soup, which he proclaimed delicious. My soup was sensational. We’ve been eating so well these last few days, we called it quits after that. We were both contentedly full. The restaurant doesn’t have a website, but here’s Trip Advisor’s comments.

Brasserie 4, 4 E. Main St., Walla Walla, WA 99362, Phone:  509.529.2011

Posted in Travel, on July 2nd, 2009.

fat duck

What a cute place this is. Charming atmosphere, spacious rooms, delightful patio if the weather cooperates, and some very fine dining. And very pleasant hosts as well. Alexa and Charles are a perfect pair – she runs the front of the house and he’s the professional chef who will prepare dinner for guests (by prior arrangement) and does lots of catering on the side too. And likely the recipes for breakfast are his, although they have an assistant who does the actual cooking each morning.

fat duck breakfast The inn has several guest rooms, a spacious dining room, a beautiful kitchen, and tucked in the back is a professional catering kitchen where Charles does most of the catering/cooking for events and dinners. One of the nights we stayed they were entertaining two different groups for dinner. So there was no room for us to have dinner with them. But if breakfast is any indication, the dinners are likely to be special. Just reserve it in advance.fat duck fruit

The B&B breakfast was very nice – a quiche, some fresh biscuits and scones, fresh fruit, and an apple bread pudding (which they make from the leftover scones and was the standout of the breakfast offering, in my book). Copious amounts of coffee, of course, and friendly conversation with the other B&B guests.

Dave is thinking we need to make this an annual event – visiting the wineries in Oregon and Washington. Each time we come there are more new wineries to try. This area is just getting into high gear with high-tech tasting rooms, although some are still a kind of barn-like affair too. Something like Napa Valley used to be about 30 years ago.

During the daytime we visited just two wineries, both in downtown. Dave had a copious list, and specific wines he wanted to try. No way could we go tasting in 6 wineries and sample everything they had to offer. He sampled one or two in each place, with little more than an ounce. We can’t buy much wine because we would not want to leave it in the hot car anywhere. So we’re buying just enough to enjoy next week.

The Fat Duck Inn, 527 Catherine St., Walla Walla, WA, Phone: 888.526.8718

Posted in Travel, on June 30th, 2009.

Sakura Ridge

Sakura Ridge - the B&B on the left - the owner's home on the right

In the last couple of years I’ve become a regular reader of Trip Advisor – the website that contains nothing but user reviews of hotels, restaurants, and things to do in places around the world. Whenever we’re traveling and I want guidance, I go there to read what others have had to say about a particular B&B, or to get ideas about restaurants. Having never stayed in Hood River before, I searched for the low-down on B&B’s, our preferred kind of accommodations. There were other places I considered, but in the end I kept reading rave reviews about Sakura Ridge.

IMG_3920 The couple who own it have lived in the area for a long time. Deanna and John Joyer have a working organic cherry orchard. It’s a large spread, including lots of bee hives for pollination too. In yesterday’s post I had one picture of Sakura Ridge and one picture of Mt. Hood. The B&B is located on a mountain top and has just a spectacular view of the mountain. It’s so close you feel like you could reach out and touch it.

The original part of the home was a “kit home,” the kind of log cabin style that comes in a huge shipment, everything you need, to build a home. Then you put it together. You might need help from an electrician and a plumber, and maybe laying a foundation, but it’s  a nice home for a relatively moderate price, so I hear. Anyway, the Joyers bought the property with the log home, added onto it at some point and now they have their own side of the house (also log) and the 6-bedroom kit cabin is the B&B. They’re seamlessly joined together and you’d hardly know it was once a separate part Makes a perfect adjunct to their living quarters. The whole house has a clean, finished look and ambiance, though. There really isn’t anything about it that feels like a cabin. It’s home; a large home at that.

sakura breakfast 1 Anyway, the rooms are lovely. The environs spectacular, that’s all I can say. If you’re ever in the neighborhood, you should make a point to stay. Deanna served a extremely tasty breakfast (3 couples were overnighting there) which included some fresh greens, strawberries, herbs, etc. from her own large garden. We enjoyed a piece of a potato and kale quiche, some small sturgeon and salmon cakes, the greens, ample fresh fruit, including the just picked strawberries, rustic toast and a bowl of Deanna’s home made granola and yogurt. And, of course, some hot coffee or tea. She also included a small banana and berry smoothie for each guest too.

The B&B is located several miles outside of Hood River off relatively straight roads. No particular mountain curves, but you come over the crest of the hill and there in all its glory is Mt. Hood. And the B&B nestled in the cherry orchard.

cherries at sakura ridge 1Sakura Ridge Farm & Lodge
5602 York Hill Dr.
Hood River, OR 97031
Phone: 541 386-2636

Posted in Travel, on June 30th, 2009.

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Driving through the Hood River (and Gorge), we stopped beside the river briefly and here’s what met my eyes. Temp: 65. Sunny, Warm. Comfortable. Not a person in sight. Below is Mt. Hood.

IMG_0370After reaching the Columbia River (inland from Portland) we stopped in the town of Hood River. Had a delicious lunch at the Hood River Hotel cafe. Sat outside and enjoyed glasses of lovely local wine. Visited one winery (not memorable) and then off we went to our pre-reserved B&B. Once we topped the ridge, that is the scene. Is that not spectacular? As I’m writing this, it’s 5 pm, we’ve already had enough wine today. Dave is out on the porch (where I took the picture of Mt. Hood) reading and I’m about to join him.

IMG_0376 The B&B, called Sakura Ridge Lodge, is located high on a mountain knoll, faces Mt. Hood. Upstairs there is the community living and dining area. Our room is downstairs, in the kind of dark area just in the center of the picture. The Mt. Hood room. What a gorgeous place.

Posted in Travel, on June 29th, 2009.

Roadside waterfall on Rogue River

Roadside waterfall on Rogue River

If you drive north out of Medford, Oregon, you’ll go through some really beautiful forests. Part of the road parallels, or snakes next to, the Rogue River. It’s a 2-lane road, hard to view the scenery and still pay attention to the driving. But this scene popped up just beside the road and I quick-like pulled over and hiked back to this view.

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