I've lived in Oregon for almost eight years and have never seen the Salmon run. All that changed this weekend when Cristi and her hubby Gene took me out on Sunday. This is only about 45 minutes outside of Portland, but it felt a world away.
We wore our finest forest frocks for frolicking:)
It was cool but the rain held off.
Contemplating the meaning of it all.
Cristi rocking an adorable kitty cat skirt.
You wanna see the fish huh? Here they are. They were big!
Punching it in.
Adjusting the bridge a bit after we bought some salmon from the Native Americans who can fish freely.
I cooked that fish up and it was the best I've ever had!
and these were pretty dang tasty too! Blogger has been acting up and it took me two days to get this up and leaving comments on my iPad has been almost impossible. Is anyone else having problems or is it just my turn to have that kind of week :)