We enjoyed walking in their local area of
Richmond, travelling by public transport (train ferry and bus) to Grouse Mountain, a ski field on the north
shore, sampling coffees and food, attending their church, visiting Bonnie’s
research workplace, ICORD and more.
Brian, Barbara and Bonnie with Leon, her service dog at Minoru Park |
Barbara testing a wheel chair at ICORD, under Bonnie's supervision |
Friday morning, May 25 we left Seattle and
drove around the Olympic Peninsula, visiting Olympic National Park from the
north to see Hurricane Ridge and from the west to see forest areas and Ruby
Beach – fabulous place. We also
stood on continental USA most north-westerly point, Cape Flattery (excluding
Alaska).
On the Oregon Coast, we spent two nights in Webb’s Scenic Surf Motel
(right on the beach, reasonable price, place to stay) at Cannon Beach walking three miles down
the beach where we met a young Swedish American man who had begun walking the
coastal trail in Alaska in February, visited art and craft shops, salivated
over the seafood and had the world’s best coffee at the Sleepy Monk Café, established in
1989.
At the Sleepy Monk Café I was offered a wet,
dry or traditional cappuccino. I
enquired what this meant. Wet –
means extra milk, dry – means extra froth and traditional is normal portions of
coffee, milk and froth. I asked
for dry!
In Portland
we spent a night and day with Drew, Barbara’s nephew who spent a
year and a half in Australia a few years back, mostly staying with us. He drove us east along the Columbia River where we walked the Eagle
Creek trail, saw Multnomah
Falls and other falls, the original Route 30
highway built during the WWI and the Rose Gardens.
We stayed in a number of interesting motels,
among the most interesting being The
Woodsman Country Lodge in Crescent on Route 97 where
we stayed on our way to Crater Lake.
They are real bullets in the toilet seat!
Crater
Lake is truly one of the World’s special places. I am so glad we saw it. When we arrived it was raining and cloudy. Like, in 1978, when we visited the
Grand Canyon in cloud, God rolled back the clouds and we saw the very blue lake
and its magnificence. This photo
shows Wizard Island.
Then we entered Northern California, home of
the Redwoods and Sequoia trees – truly majestic, these trees appear to stretch
to heaven. We adored the time we
spent amongst them in a number of places – driving through and hiking some
trails. We started in the Redwood National and State Parks. Further south we drove The Avenue of the Giants
on which we saw the certified largest tree. I also achieved the aim of driving through the three drive-thru
trees, one at each of Klamath, Myers Flat and Leggett.
Driving down through the redwood country we
discovered an historic Victorian era town of Ferndale where we stayed
at the beautiful Victorian
Inn. It is an old bank and office building converted to a hotel. The owner and host greeted all the
guests at breakfast and told us he had been to Sydney several years ago, with a
strong memory of Hillsong Church at
Baulkam Hills, which is Australia’s biggest church.
On our US west coast driving we visited a
number of beautiful beaches of which McClures Beach in the Point Reyes National
Seashore California was a standout.
We were the only people there for the two hours we stayed. This area is an hour or two north of San Francisco.
In San Francisco we stayed
in a two bedroom apartment on Van Ness Avenue and were joined by Jo Anne a friend from Barbara’s days in infants school in Fredonia. We walked a lot and drove some seeing
the Cable Car Museum, the Farmers’
Market, Ghirardelli’s, Golden Gate Park, Haight Ashbury and the Roman Catholic
Cathedral Roman Catholic Cathedral
a modern marvel of concrete construction.
A highlight was English High Tea lunch at the Secret Garden Tea House on the
south of Golden Gate Park. I have
now had English High Tea in two US places, one in Canada, two in Australia, two
in Malaysia and one in Zimbabwe but none in England!
Monday June 11 we flew to Las Vegas for one of
my ‘bucket list’ items: Cirque du
Soleil Beatles Love. Words cannot
describe this one and a half hour show – perfect, superb, wonderful,
exhilarating, glorious, uplifting, magnificent – the list of superlatives goes
on. The staging, performance,
narrative, sound system, music and atmosphere were all perfect. I cannot show you any photos as none
are allowed. The narrative started
after WWII and moved through Liverpool to the 1960s love, drugs and revolution.
For the final part of our holiday on Tuesday
June 12 we flew to Buffalo, NY and travelled to Fredonia, Barbara’s home town, for
our time with the Lesch and wider family.
Barbara Mom with one of her many great grand children |
The four Lesch sisters toasting their sisterhood with 4 Sisters Wine |
David with Barbara's brother and partner |
The Wild Women who gather every time Barbara comes |
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