We spent the next couple weeks in or near Missoula, tricking out the new rig, re-organizing our now-depleted storage unit, Vicki exercising her mastery over Craigslist and eBay. Finally, March 30, it was time to lock up and head out, driving our now familiar route west along I-90, then southwest through assorted lesser highways, picking up another interstate to continue west through Columbia Gorge, then south on I-5 at Portland, ending up on I-880 through Oakland and across the Dumbarton Bridge. 1,200 miles. Once we got down from the Columbia Plateau, it was spring-time in the Northwest and beautiful with all the new growth everywhere.
Le Sport handled it all quite well, despite carrying more than the usual weight.
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Ah, Missoula...St. Patrick's Day at Southgate Mall...wait a
second! Aren't those supposed to be Irish pipers?! Probably none
of the Irish pipers was still standing... |
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Perils of a college town...a classicist on the cul-de-sac! |
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Other perils of a college town..."you puke, you pay" |
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Our storage unit in Hellgate Canyon; least crowded it has been
since we moved in, in 2007 |
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The new solar array on Le Sport, thanks to Sportland, in Lolo |
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Looking back up toward Columbia Gorge |
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Spending the night at Seven Feathers, enjoying the seafood
buffet |
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Driving by Mt. Shasta, beautiful spring weather... |
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Arriving Friday afternoon to see our ballerina
grand-daughter and her mom and dad |
1 comment:
I know that Miss P was happy to see you!
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