look. just look.
June 10, 2013 § 1 Comment
Ah…those were good years. Remember eating in the restaurant up over the Columbia River Gorge and swearing we’d go back every year? Life had other plans. And they were all good. But, it’s hard not to miss Oregon, isn’t it?
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Ah…those were good years. Remember eating in the restaurant up over the Columbia River Gorge and swearing we’d go back every year? Life had other plans. And they were all good. But, it’s hard not to miss Oregon, isn’t it?
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