My son had his Regional Wrestling tournament in Hermiston last Friday/Saturday, so Dan and I took off work to watch him qualify for state. It’s a long drive from Bend, 155 miles, about 4 hours. We haven’t been on the road much since returning home from our 19 month RV adventure, so we were happy to go!
We’ve had a ton of snow this winter, more than most. I’ve driven this road dozens of times and never seen snow, so I think this is beautiful! Outlines the mountains. I should have taken a picture of every semi we saw on it’s side, however, this road was ice 2 weeks ago. Never seen so many off the road.
As you drop down, getting closer to the Gorge, this is the view! You can barely see the windmills on the ridge. This was a big controversy when they first were installed. People didn’t want them, but they really make sense. The wind through the Columbia Gorge is very strong and frequent. Why not use it to generate power? People were vocal in their opposition, so they aren’t all over the gorge, just certain areas.
They look small from a distance but one “arm” alone is as long as a semi and they cost over a million dollars each!
The Columbia River separates Washington from Oregon. We’re on the Oregon side where the better/bigger highway is. This is the river Lewis & Clark came down! Imagine that in a small boat. I’ve seen the waves swamp small motorboats and the wind can come up without warning. Then they made the mistake of “camping” for awhile on the Washington side, before the Natives told them the Oregon side was a little drier. From there they headed to Astoria Oregon and spent one very wet winter.
Dan, Dom, Nate & my Dad, Ray. Dom was out of the tournament early because he got hurt. Nate wrestled 5 times, ending up taking 6th at Regionals, enough to qualify for a varsity letter as a freshman, but not in the top 4 for state. Who cares?! We’re proud of him for how hard he worked. Great team of young men.
We were able to leave before 8 pm, and this is the view we had for about 20 minutes as we drove west. Just gorgeous! That’s Mt. Hood on the left.
This is my “oh wow” shot. Came around the corner and saw this. The wanderlust in me wants to know where that train is going. The water skier in me wishes I was down on that clear glass water having an evening run. So glad we hit the road to Hermiston!