Thursday, March 12, 2009

Oregon 12/2008 Clif - Day 3

While the snow and ice were not very bad in Eugene, conditions were pretty bad in the Portland area. I drove up to pick Clif up at the PDX airport, and it was kinda dicey. Clif began his trip in Memphis, then on to Minneapolis, then on to Salt Lake City, finally arriving in Portland late Monday night. I had planned to visit Bagby Hot Springs the next day, but the Forest Service said the road was a sheet of ice past the Fish Creek Campground. Even though I switched to a H3, and had chains, we opted for Plan B and checked out the Columbia River Gorge.

Vista House was described to us by some state workers, who were there as a multi-million dollar rest room.

Clif in UnaBomber mode.

The Columbia River Gore is an 80-mile geologic wonder that forms the border between northern Oregon and southern Washington, is proof of Nature's unbridled strength. Glacial floods thousands of years ago carved this 1,200-mile-long river, which is the only sea-level passage to cross the Cascade Mountains. With cliffs rising as high as 4,000 feet, the Gorge acts as a funnel for North America's fourth largest river, whose tributaries include the mighty Snake River.

Columbia River Gorge and Crown PointFor more than 10,000 years, the Gorge has been a resource for sustenance and survival for human generations. It has also been a source of phenomenal beauty and enjoyment, providing a playground for just about every kind of recreation. The river's canyon-like walls create ideal wind conditions for windsurfing and sailing and the majestic beauty of the area lends itself to numerous return trips. The 620-foot cascading Multnomah Falls, off of I-84, is just one of about a dozen waterfalls that are accessible from the Columbia River Highway (I-84). Other activities include river cruises, nature hikes, and kayaking.

Now, its on to the water falls:

The 249 foot high, 20 foot wide Latourell Falls cascades down a cliff on the north side of Pepper Mountain in giant steps. Water flow is significant only in the late Winter and Spring months when snow melts increase the amount of ground water.

Though you can view Latourell Falls from the highway, a short, paved, slightly downhill, path (wheelchair accessible) takes you to the base of Latourell Falls. You can also walk behind the waterfall. Another paved path (also from the parking lot) takes you to a vantage point where you can not only view Latourell Falls from above but view the 100 foot tall Upper Latourell Falls. Both of these waterfalls drop in white, horsetail forms and are very picturesque.

Looks pretty cold...

The major waterfall of Wahkeena Creek may just be the most scenic waterfall along the historic Columbia Gorge Scenic Highway. Wahkeena Creek crashes from step to step down a narrow crack between bulbous basalt outcroppings in a final furious plunge before joining the Columbia River downstream. A trail leads from a commemorative monument, honoring the completion of the original Columbia Gorge Scenic Highway, at the parking area to the base of the falls, crossing on an ornate stone bridge. Wahkeena Falls is unique among the major waterfalls in this section of the Gorge in that it possesses a significant alluvial fan in both size and elevation. The base of the falls lies a good 100 vertical feet above the road, which both helps aggrandize the falls and creates an unfortunate level of foreshortening. Lofty maple trees line the cascading creek below the falls, framing the scene in outstanding fashion. Any serious photographer should plan to spend a good hour or two here at least once in their lifetime.

Multnomah Falls Lodge, located just 30 miles east of Portland off I-84, offers breathtaking views of the second-highest year-round waterfall in the United States. With over 2 millions visitors each year, the falls and the lodge are one of Oregon’s gems. Nestled in the heart of the scenic Columbia River Gorge, the Multnomah Falls area features tree-lined hiking trails to the top of the old-world lodge that offers Northwest cuisine for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

Plummeting 620 feet from its origins on Larch Mountain, Multnomah Falls is the second highest year-round waterfall in the United States. Nearly two million visitors a year come to see this ancient waterfall.

Fed by underground springs from Larch Mountain, the flow over the falls varies, usually it's highest during winter and spring.

Multnomah Falls offers one of the best places in the Columbia River Gorge National Scenic Area to study geology exposed by floods. Five flows of Yakima basalt are visible in the fall's cliff face.

The 178 foot high, 15 foot wide Horsetail Falls plunges down a cliff on the northwest side of Larch Mountain in the shape of a giant, white horsetail. Water flows over the falls throughout the entire year.

Horsetail Falls can be viewed from the Historic Columbia River Highway but a short, half-mile trail takes you to the top of the falls and, surprise, another waterfall: Ponytail Falls (also called Upper Horsetail Falls). Another surprise - the trail takes you behind the falls!

A view of the Columbia River from the Bridge of the Gods.

The Bridge of the Gods is owned and operated by the Port of Cascade Locks. Revenues from the bridge pay for maintenance, painting, inspections, and bond repayment. The bridge tollhouse is open 24 hours a day and serves as the emergency relay station for police departments on both sides of the river. The bridge also serves as the link connecting Oregon and Washington along the tri-state Pacific Crest Trail.

After a quick tour of the trendy town of Hood River, it's on to Mount Hood and Timberline Lodge.

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Oregon 12/2008 Clif - Day 2

There was a great meal at the DeLucas, and Sunday was a wonderful day of worship at Cascade Presbyterian. We awake Monday to some unusual snow in Eugene. It was a rare snow day in the Williamette Valley.

This is the Parkers' back yard, with about 6 inches of snow.

This is the Parkers' front yard.

Kyle has found a new way to shovel snow.

Fresh snow! Looks like it needs some kids to leave their marks.

Master Jack is doing his part.

Kyle and Molly Bear are checking out Jack the Snow Angel.

Molly Bear out enjoying the snow in the backyard.

Next stop, Burrito Boy to pick up some tasty grub as we eat lunch with John and Nadine De Bruin.

Molly Bear and Jack with Opa John.

Charter members of the Red Hat Club.

About a month and a half later, on February 2, 2009, we lost friend and elder, John DeBruin. He is now free of earthly pains and with his Lord and Savior. I, and all the folks at Cascade Presbyterian Church in Eugene, will miss him and pray that the Lord will give Nadine peace.

Oregon 12/2008 Clif - Day 1

While Clif is back in Hattiesburg, graduating from the University of Southern Mississippi, I head out to make sure the way is clear for our travels. I make it to the Parkers in Eugene about the time their Christmas Open House was breaking up. After a nice taste, it was off to bed for me. Next day, I commandeer Kyle's Jeep and head off to the mountains in search of some hot water.

Made it to Cougar Reservoir and Terwilliger/Cougar Hot Springs.

Some snow in the Lagoon.

Hard to believe that I was swimming here just a few months ago.

The trail in to the springs was a little snowy.

Made it to the changing area, and the water looks good and hot.

This is the source and pool 0.

Another view of the source and Pool 0.

This is Pool 1, which is a part of Pool 0.

This is Pool 2, which is just below the bridge.

Another view of Pool 2.

Close up view of Pool 2.

This is Pool 3.

This is Pool 4.

Pools 3 and 4 were chilly and cold.

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

John DeBruin - Feburay 2, 2009


Yesterday, we lost a friend and elder, John DeBruin. He is now free of earthly pains and with his Lord and Savior. I, and all the folks at Cascade Presbyterian Church in Eugene, will miss him and pray that the Lord will give Nadine peace.

A memorial service will be held at 11 a.m. Saturday, Feb. 7, at Cascade Presbyterian Church in Eugene for John (Johannes) de Bruin of Eugene, who died Feb. 2 of bladder cancer. He was 78.

He was born Oct. 24, 1930, in Harlingen, Friesland, Netherlands, to Gooitzen and Baukje Wielinga de Bruin. He married Nadine World on June 8, 1999, in Eugene.

De Bruin attended Reseda High School and Masters College, both in California. He was a self-employed landscaper.

Survivors include his wife; three daughters, Shirley Mannion of Eugene, Yvonne Sherwood of Orem, Utah, and JoAnne Rehberger of Eugene; a stepson, John Verhoorn of Los Angeles; 11 grandchildren and six great-grandchildren. His first wife, Grace de Bruin-Jager, died previously.

Burial will be in West Lawn Memorial Park in Eugene. Arrangements by West Lawn Memorial Park & Funeral Home.

Saturday, January 31, 2009

Mississippi - Quail Hunting - 01/2009

Oh what a long day. Left Hattiesburg on Friday bound for Jackson, and the Mid-South Mens Rally at First Presbyterian. Rick Phillips was the speaker and did a great job challenging men to be biblical men, fathers, and husbands. I left the Church at about 9:15 pm and made it to Oxford about mid-night. Had a taste with Hale and crashed. Next morning, Cynthia was off to the hospital, but she left us with a great egg casserole and grits. Hale was a speaker at a seminar and not able to go bird hunting with us. So Jason and I head off in the Jeep.

Jason is keeping an eye on his new puppy, Ace, a German Short Haired Pointer.

A versatile hunter and all-purpose gun dog, the German Short Haired Pointer possesses keen scenting power and high intelligence. The breed is proficient with many different types of game and sport, including trailing, retrieving, and pointing pheasant, quail, grouse, waterfowl, raccoons, possum, and even deer. A medium-sized breed, he has an aristocratic bearing and can be solid liver or liver and white in color.

The breed is streamlined yet powerful with strong hindquarters that make it able to move rapidly and turn quickly. It has moderately long flop ears set high on the head. Its muzzle is long, broad, and strong, allowing it to retrieve even heavy game. The dog's profile should be straight or strongly Roman nosed; any dished appearance to the profile is incorrect. The eyes are generally brown, with darker eyes being desirable; yellow or "bird of prey" eyes are a fault. The tail is commonly docked, although this is now prohibited in some countries. The correct location for docking for GSP is after the caudal vertebrae start to curl, leaving enough tail to let the dog communicate through tail wagging and movement. The docked tail should not be too long or too short but should balance the appearance of the head and body. The GSP tail is carried at a jaunty angle, not curled under. When the GSP is in classic point stance, the tail should be held straight out from the body forming a line with the pointing head and body. Like all German pointers, GSP have webbed feet.

Hale and Jason got Ace from a local man, Tom Bates, who raises German Short Haired Pointers. Tom also trains the dogs and raises quail. There are almost no wild coveys of quail in Mississippi, so if you want to hunt them, you have to raise them and set them out for the dogs to hunt. Tom buys about 1000 quail eggs every year and hatches them, feeding them to maturity. When you get ready to hunt, you tell Tom how many quail you want, and he goes into the coop with a net and catches them. The birds are put in a box and taken out to the hunting spot, a patch of woods, with an open field on either side - great for bird hunting. After putting the birds out, he comes back to pick up the hunters and the dogs. Then its off on the hunt. He put 8 birds out for us today. Jason is getting pretty good with that over and under 20 gauge.

Remember, this was a training session for Ace, so he had to stay on a lease and watch an older, experienced dog find the quail, point, and then retrieve the dead birds.

Whenever, we kill a bird and the older dog retrieves it, Ace gets a taste of hunting and gets to practice gently holding the bird in his mouth.

Was a great day for hunting and walking the woods.

In case Jason missed a bird,

I was there to scare it.

You know I couldn't talk about the woods without mentioning pigs. We found this pig trap. Tom told us about catching about 15 pigs in here one time. It works like a roach motel, they check in for the food, the heavy door drops, and they don't check out.

This is Tom's Mule that he uses to drive us from the parking area to the hunting area.

Here are the happy hunters and Ace.

After the hunt, we head back to Tom's place and watch him clean the birds. This is really civilized.

That's Beaudreaux watching Tom clean the birds. He gets the necks and gizzards, and sometimes a claw or two. We killed 6 of the 8 birds, not too bad.

Jason got his drivers permit the day before, so I make him drive us home.

He's not used to so much torque or the big knobby tires. He has to work pretty hard to drive the old jeep.