In them thar hills we found riches indeed. Spent the night at a camp called Ochoco Divide, at about 4,700 feet, and this morning it was cool enough that a…
Possibly still the most venerable symbol of total power. I was here in May or June of 1989, and the palace was closed, so only was able to explore the…
My peregrinations around the county came finally to the main story. Three cemeteries and one Mennonite farmstead later, I understand a little more of my own story too. My mother’s…
Things sure ain’t what they used to be. For one thing, I don’t remember so many sea lions at the waterfront in Newport. I always heard that the fishermen hated…
