The Columbia River Gorge, 7/13/07

We left the cool misty coast behind us and headed inland for The Columbia River Gorge. Our trip included a drive-thru Portland, but we didn’t make any stops in the actual city. (Perhaps I’ll get that opportunity managing a BCI show there sometime – who knows?) Our goal was to find a campsite, any campsite along historic Highway 30 or as close to it as we could get. After several trial and errors (campsites either full or me being too picky) we final settled on Viento State Park on the Columbia River. It’s not much more than a wide spot squeezed between the highway and the river, (with a very busy railroad track in between) but it’ll be a good home base for all the activities we want to pursue. There’s so much to do here we didn’t know what to do first! After checking out the windsurfers at the river, we hopped once again into trusty Winnie and explored the Historic Columbia River Highway, “where history, bounty and scenic beauty meet.” It’s almost overwhelming taking in the rich history of Lewis & Clark, thick forests, the scenic Columbia River all with Mt. Hood as a backdrop. The Old Highway meanders thru lush, verdant forest with breathtaking waterfalls dotted alongside the road. We visited several of them, including the most famous, Multnomah Falls. It’s the 2nd tallest waterfall in the U.S., cascading 600 ft. in the upper falls and 50 ft. in the lower falls. We hiked up to the stone bridge and really enjoyed the refreshing breeze and a close-up look of the falls. In all there are about 8 falls along the road, each uniquely spectacular. I think my favorite was Wahkeena Falls – it poured over all these boulders into a wonderful creek. Sweet. Just when you thought nothing could be better than this, we continued the drive to Crown Point and, wow, the whole gorge lay before us. Talk about drop dead gorge-ous (another intended stupid pun). It’s the closest thing I’ve ever seen to Yosemite Valley – not quite sure how else to describe it. At Crown Point is the Vista House, a 1921 building (I think), complete with stained glass windows & an observatory. It is located on a 733 foot sheer cliff overlooking the Columbia River. (See photo above, sadly I didn’t do the picture justice but you get the idea). We got back to the campsite at about 8ish, and I guess I should quit sipping my red wine and writing this blog. Ned’s putting a pork loin on the barbie and I’m supposed to make the salad. Tomorrow brings a 2 hour brunch tour on the paddleboat Sternwheeler with an historic commentary of Lewis & Clark’s expedition. After that we can’t decide between an 11 mile bike ride on the historic highway 30 – thru tunnels and over bridges or “The Fruit Loop” a 35 mile scenic drive through orchards, farmlands and charming little towns in the Hood River area. (If I was Josh I’d probably bike the 35 mile scenic loop, but…I’m pushing 50 and pleading old.) p.s. Megan enjoy the golf lesson tomorrow – I’m counting on you to kick Popy’s butt. Hey Eric - maybe we should recruit her for the Turkey Shoot!