Posts from the ‘Bridges’ Category
Here is Day Number 90…
If you’d like to see a few others from our sideways shower fashion photo session, then click here: Molli’s Photo Gallery.
It’s been horrid outside. Pelting rain, sideways, sounding like buckshot on window panes. It’s really annoying. I’ve been contemplating on giving my camera a shower, a beating like no other. Psychotic wind gusts are howling insanities, going from kinda nifty to quite disturbing.
Just another showery day in the Willamette Valley.
I’m posting an older pic, one from I believe this last fall? Or late summer. It was a good weekend trip, no pain, no problems, everything was great. Dad and I found a few ancient fishing shacks (“Those are actually huts there Paul”) along the river. This was in The Dalles, largest city in Wasco County. Wasco country. That’s what Wasco County amounts too, nothing but country.
This is thee original. So deep thinks thy artist. I just remember it being a feel good kind of morning. I had wiped our cameras sensors squeaky clean the night before, using bathroom dish soap, all while dad edited on a laptop he found in the hotel lobby. Some Sasquatch show was on TV (“Shout out to Timothy, yo!”), with neither of us paying much attention.
Interested in a beautiful fall hike? Along a beautiful river? Along with fiery amber hues?
Here is number 343…
Let’s take a gander along the upper McKenzie River. We’re looking at plush banks. Ever saturated banks.
Alive with vibrant colors.
We’re looking at, or maybe even testing, natural bridges…
Fall is a unique time along the upper McKenzie River.
These photos were taken along trail numbers…
Get out before the real cold, the real rain, the real dampness hits. Do it before it’s too late!