Spring sunrise lights up the Willamette; rosy dawn brings back the colors of autumn for a moment.
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Cascade in the Cascade mountains. The train conductor was kind enough to alert us to the scene as we barreled out of a tunnel.
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On a wharf, way down down, down by the docks of The City. The smile may not reach my eyes, as I was in town for Alyx's wake.
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As the ferry brought me back to Jack London Square, whom should I see but our old friend Sally Ride.
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The tradition of turtle tattoos for sailing across the equator goes back centuries. This was inked on my shoulder by a local in Papeete.
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Folks from the One More Time Around Again Marching Band celebrated the sixtieth anniversary of The Kingsmen's Louie Louie. A couple of the original Kingsmen were still here to join in.
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Silently gliding up the Willamette.
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Power and controllers for the electric motors.
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I'm enjoying a lot of nature inside the city.
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The yellow face hides itself more and more these days.
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