After spending the day worrying and fretting and checking the weather forecast, I decided I needed to relax a bit. So, I crawled in bed and read a few chapters of “Walden” by Henry David Thoreau. It helped to put things in perspective and I realized that this adventure wouldn’t be much of an adventure if everything was predictable and comfortable all the time. The next morning, I woke up feeling quite a bit more optimistic. Until I turned on the water and nothing came out. It had frozen overnight due to the cold temperatures and the “brisk” wind. Nothing to do but wait until the sun rose high enough to shine on the water connection and thaw it. That happened around 11 am, which was right about the same time the computer repair guy showed up. At least I had time to brush my teeth!
With the computer up and running, I could now finish working on the photos I took the week before along the Historic Columbia River Highway. By now I knew that most of those colorful leaves were likely on the ground thanks to the high winds, so I was glad I went out shooting when I did.
There were also some images from Monday’s trip to Beacon Rock and the Bonneville Dam that hadn’t even been uploaded from the camera yet. I had decided to set up my camera for wildlife that day because there were no clouds and the landscapes would be harshly lit. And even though I didn’t see a lot of wildlife on the trip, I did see this eagle near the Bonneville Dam just when the sun was beginning to set.
Today, it’s been snowing and blowing and the temperature never got above freezing. But, at least I have water for now because I’ve left a trickle running in the bathroom sink. Everything outside is cold and covered with white. It’s not one of those pleasant snows, with big feathery snowflakes like you see on Christmas cards. More like one of those stories on the Weather Channel about the epic storm that they’ve decided to name. But, I’m warm and toasty inside my home on wheels with a propane furnace and an electric heater. I have food and blankets and I’m on an adventure! Things can change quickly in the Pacific Northwest!
So, as I sit here looking out at the snow piling up and blowing around outside, I admit I will be a little sad to leave on Saturday (weather permitting, lol). The Columbia River Gorge is like no place else, and it’s been a part of my adventure I won’t soon forget.
Glad all worked out in the end! It’s funny how it’s the bad or challenging things that we always remember. Those are the things that let us know that we’re alive and kicking! May your journey be gently memorable!
Thanks Celia! “Gently” being the operative word. I like that.
Wow! That’s quite an adventure alright. I’m so glad you are having such a great trip. And the photos are studding!
I love the way you handle things! I can just see myself giving up and going home – oh wait – you are home!! I love your adventuring spirit and your beautiful photos!! I think I prefer living the adventure through you and your photos. I am such a wimp! Thank you so much for sharing with us!!!
I love these photos! Sounds like so much fun and I’m glad you’re digging the adventure, and flowing along so nicely! Your perspective is inspiring, so thank you for that!
I will leave the adventures to you, Loree~~especially since you handle them so well. I’ll sit here at home and read your blogs about them 🙂 Keep those beautiful photos coming, and Goddess Bless~~ <3
Thanks for the encouragement everyone! Truth is, I don’t handle it all that well. At least not from the start! But, after the initial stress, I can usually regain my balance. Life is full of challenges, whether you’re living on the road or in a house.