High-falutin' talk of low matters, low-falutin' talk of high matters.
I don't know for certain if this critter followed us to all our stops around the rim of Crater Lake, as we kept seeing his kind, but neither am I 100% certain he didn't.
Phantom Ship island, as seen from the East rim of Crater Lake.
Daughter laying on the bench, phone on the table, watching the pink and blue sunset sky.
What museum DOESN'T have a carrion display nowadays? Note empty beer bottles on the right.
I am discovering this week that Sunriver is a much larger place if not preoccupied with PowerPoints and handouts. I don't like desert climates, but hot dry air is mitigated by whiffs of pine, quiet, and slow pacing.
Made of wood, but I freaked out from a distance thinking it was the Doyle Owl, on someone's porch, asking to get swiped... #ReedCollege
Green! Waterway between the Meadows Golf Course and Sunriver Airport. I neither golfed nor flew today. I walked and listened to college lectures.
Young buck and I suss each other out at the #UCC campus after a union meeting tonight. This is such a great campus.