First Leg – Deep Space Explorer

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It was almost touching, really, Portland was so sad to see me go she was crying all over the place. The mist made the moss covered cliffs of the Gorge impossibly green. The farthest east I’d ever been on I84 before yesterday was Umatilla. I’m probably like every other Portlander, but when the Idaho border… Continue reading First Leg – Deep Space Explorer