Where on Earth, a Travel Journal

Hello, and welcome. This month's report takes us toand begin our last
the western U.S. state of Oregon and some fantasticclimb toward the resort. Where the ground behind us
snowboarding. First a little background on the state ofwas merely wet, the ground to our left and right is
Oregon itself. Begin with a little prehistory by followingnow deeply
this link to learn about Oregon and the Columbiacovered in frozen precip...aka snow. We round a bend,
plateau. Your journey begins with incredible lava flows,turn into the parking lot and then...a break in the clouds.
volcanic activity and great rains which formed theWOW!
diverse landscape we now know as Oregon.OurThe upside down ice cream cone reaching toward
travels begin very early, o-dark early, did I mention nothe heavens is directly ahead. What an awe inspiring
sleep the night before early...you get the picture.sight... As soon as the awe subsides, slightly, the tingle
Jesse and I leave home about 3:30 am and headin the back of my neck begins... Would I still have a
south for the Miami International Airport to begin ourneck that tingles in a few short hours from now?
trek westward.Would we conquer this mountain of white...or would it
Even at this early hour heavy traffic was present onconquer us? Six hours later, bruised
the ever under construction roadways of Southand beaten, we make our final run for the day, and
Florida. The flightwhat a wonderful day it turned out to be. Fresh
westward did leave on time and security screening,powder, deep snow, over 180 inches plus, a wide
sometimes a hassle at MIA went quite smooth. Great!variety of challenging runs and trails has made for a
The trip is off to a smooth start. We arrive at DFW onperfect day of boarding. Could Mt. Hood Meadows,
time, and with our connecting gate for the Portlandour choice for the final two days of our winter
flight immediately adjacent to us, everything appears tovacation be any better? What a great day this has
be proceeding much better than planned. Skies, for thebeen.We drag our weary bodies back to town and
most part were clear and the air quite smooth makingonce again have an enjoyable dinner. As we get
for a pleasant flight. From our seats we can evenready to settle in for the
peer out the window from time to time and see theevening, our host and his close friend inform us that
mountain ski resorts near Sante Fe New Mexico andthey have started a campfire for us to enjoy out
Salt Lake City Utah, wow! As we begin our descent Ibehind the B&B and
am able to catch a glimpse of a magnificent peakask us to join them for some marshmallows and
penetrating the cloud bank near Portland. Thesome interesting conversation about their travels. Soon,
words awe inspiring come immediately to mind...Mtthereafter, we
Hood...our destination, and I hope...not my final one.Afterboth collapse into our beds with smiles on our faces,
deplaning the aircraft, which I have to admit was notfood in our tummies, and stiffness in our joints as we
the most comfortable I have ever flown on, weprepare ourselves for the next two days.The snow
proceedboarding at Mt Hood Meadows turns out to be superb!
to baggage claim and are pleasantly surprised to seeIt is, without a doubt, one of the finest resorts, which
both our snowboards and equipment awaiting us atare numerous, that we have ever had the pleasure to
the oversizevisit. The terrain varies widely from bunny slopes for
baggage door. Next step, off to the rental car desk,the beginners, to some of the most challenging,
gotta love this 3 hour time difference, it's only 11:30 am!adrenaline pumping, heart pounding, I have ever
As weventured this weary body on. For the snowboarders,
head onto I84 heading eastbound, the wind and thenumerous terrain parks are scattered throughout
rain begin to pick up substantially, this is the Pacificcomplete with jumps of all sizes, rails and very well
Northwest yougroomed half pipes. The skies, turned out to be, clear,
always hear about right...wind, rain, clouds...? We don'tcrystal clear, on both days and the temperature
care though, because for us it means fresh powder!continued to climb throughout the course. We even
The drivewere able to take off our ski jackets the final day and
is an easy one, merely forty eight miles from airport towear only our light shirts, and of course, much
Hood River. This highway we are on meanders alongsunscreen, as the sun's rays are very damaging at this
the Columbia River, and judging from some of thealtitude and time of year...old story...I'll tell ya about it
terrain I am able to sneak a peek at thru the rain andsomeday. This, my friends, is LIVING!Our final day
clouds, it is rather impressive. As we follow the Lewisbegins early, what else is new, and the next thing we
and Clark trail ever eastward, the Columbia looks quiteknow we are on the road back to Portland and the
impressive as well as imposing with the wind drivenairport. Where has the time gone? Must we leave so
rain creating whitecaps, and large swells on thesoon? I guess we must, as I have to get back to work,
surface as the river winds it's way into the Columbiaand Jesse to
River Gorge.As we arrive in Hood River, Jesse isschool as Spring Break is coming to an end. We are
sound asleep and I am wearing thin as this very longsad to see the mountain in the background as we pull
day continues to, like the river meander on. But alas,onto the highway. We have not conquered it, no one
with a few quick twists and turns, our map leads us toreally does. We have though, taken a piece of it with
our destination, atop a small hill overlooking vast peachus forever, in our
orchards. Our bed and breakfast is a two story cabin,memories and that is enough to put a smile on both of
with a finished basement. The main floor has twoour faces. Someday we will once again return.The
bedrooms, a communal living and breakfast room, andairport ahead...the nightmare awaits us...
a wonderful outdoor patio. The upper floor includes 3I am certain I had checked the flights just a few days
bedroomsago. Wide open, lots of empty seats, no problem
and a single bath. This presents no problem; however,getting home,
as this weekend, we are the only guests. Afteror so I thought. I did not realize when planning our trip
meeting Linda,that Spring Break for Oregon residents was just
one of the co-owners of our quaint B&B, we decidebeginning on the
to venture out into town in search of some muchday we chose to leave. After checking our bags to
needed nourishment.After perusing the town a bit, weMiami and passing through security screening I was
settled into a brew pub named the Big Horse brewsoon to find this
pub. No equine on the menu, but some deliciousdetail out. All flights full! All flights, all day, all locations,
burgers fill our hungry stomachs. The view from ourand just about all airline full, actually oversold. This was
table is quite beautiful, the town, the river, the bridgenot good. What to do? Normally if a flight is oversold,
and even a few windsurfers venturing out. Whatwe sometimes have a chance of getting on it, last
happens next though is quite awe inspiring...the sunminute, especially using a higher priority as we chose
begins to peak thru the clouds creating a doubleto use this day. After waiting thru two flights that left
rainbow, that ends in the river below us. What a wayand seeing our name dropping on the standby listings,
to bring our day to a close. We head back to ourinstead of rising I knew we had to make alternate
lodging, and after a short chat with the other owner,plans. I called my wife on the cell phone and together
Lee, we climb into our comfy beds totally exhausted,we pulled our resources to try and find Jesse and I a
yet looking forward to our day on the mountainway home. It just seemed all flights were full, on all
tomorrow. As day two of our journey begins, we getairlines that day, in Portland, as well as Seattle, which I
to experience the other B in B&B, that being breakfast,was willing to drive us to in order to catch a flight.
and to our delight, it is exceptional! Going downstairsFinally, after many hours I finally found us a way out of
we are greeted by the aroma of hot coffee, a widePortland. We would have to wait until 8 pm that night,
variety of teas, and several fresh fruit juices frombut a flight was heading for San Francisco on Horizon
which to choose. Fresh breads, rolls, butter and jamsAirlines that did have some seats available. We didn't
also await our hungry insides. Following these delightshesitate in buying some tickets on this flight. But we did
we are presented with a menu of fresh items wehave quite some time to wait. We ate, we slept, we
may include in our omelettes, accompanied byate some more, we walked around, read, and finally
Canadian bacon, both sweet and hot sausages, andafter 10 hours in the airport we boarded our flight. I
melt in your mouth home fries. Mouth waters evennever felt so good as we broke ground as I did that
now asday, knowing that we were moving forward, even if
I think back on this outstanding breakfast. We willonly a slight amount. We arrived in San Francisco
definitely not be hungry or in need of any energy barswithout incident; however, our flight on American to
this day as weMiami was not departing, until seven the next morning.
conquer the slopes...and our own bodies. After aOnly problem, to insure we would get seats on this
gracious farewell from our hosts, we set forth towardflight, we needed to check in for this flight at about 4
the mountain.The weather is still dreary, a bit cold andam, as we had no computer access if we left the
rainy, but the drive to our destination for today,airport.
Timberline Ski Resort,So once again, we found some seats and slept, if you
is uneventful. A two lane road follows the Hood Rivercould call it that. Nonetheless, we did get on the flight at
for most of the drive, as it winds it's way throughseven and
various orchardsfinally arrived home in Miami at about 8 pm that night.
in the foothills before beginning it's steady climb toTired, worn, beaten, bruised, smelling like you know
higher altitudes. Due to the cloud cover, we still havewhat, we
not had any direct view of the mountain itself, and wepicked up our car and headed for the 2 hour drive to
have become a bit worried as we proceed onward,our home...With a smile on our face...That wasn't so
as snow snow has been seenbad...was it, let's do it again...next year :)Please visit
anywhere. Did we make a fatal mistake? Is it muchTravel-Ascending.com, for more news and
too late in the season? Did that internet website wearticles.Donald Reese, aviator, travel-agent, and travel
looked at before departing deceive us in any way? Allauthor shares his adventures/misadventures as he
our fears are aleved though, as we round the final turnexplores our world.