Redding, Lake Shasta, Brookings Oregon and the Rogue Riv

Photo from a hike in the Harris Beach Oregon State Park.

 The bark on a redwood tree is a foot thick.  They grow for 3,000 years because of this protection.  Could not get these two monsters in the frame.  

Doug's i phone got run over by the car behind us when we were riding through the redwoods.  It was still functioning!!

If you haven't ridden in a jet boat you can go to Gold Beach Oregon.  Truly a special experience.  Doug spotted a bear which Ruthie said, "It's just a rock!"  Our pilot Darrin reversed and we were surprised when the 'rock' dashed up the side of the mountain.  We also saw a couple of eagles, deer, osprey, and something special that thrilled the kid in front of us.  He kept saying...."I saw a squirrel!!"  He must have been from NYC.

We took turns cooking dinner with the Lutes'.  We did hobo packs one night and cowboy beans and hotdogs the other.  I am glad this was our last dinner!  Ruthie really went all the way! She made chicken parmigiana.  Well, I used a top brand of hot dogs at least.  

These Christmas Cookies were on the shelf at the RITE AID in Brookings , Oregon.  In the middle of September! It just isn't right.  

Bridge over the Rogue River. This is Doug the bear spotter.

It is now over three months on the road.  So far there has been no talk of settling down anywhere permanently.  We did get a satellite dish which has been GREAT!  I guess writing poetry by candlelight just isn't our thing.  Give us the NFL, Dancing with the stars and Sheldon Cooper!  It is nice to be able to watch TV where ever we are.
     But let me explain this photo.  This is the headstone of Bryan's grandparents.  He spent many happy summers with them in Redding along with his sisters Sue and Mary.  We made a trip around town seeing their old house and things like that.  We wanted to visit their grave but weren't sure where they were buried.  We went to the Shasta County hall of records and got a copy of his grandfather's death certificate.  On there was listed the cemetery-which we went over to right away.  We took these flowers and brushed the dust off of the marker.  We were feeling like pretty good detectives. They are buried not far from the In and Out burger that we have eaten at many times.  I wonder how often we are close to things like this and aren't aware?  It was nice.  Thank you for taking the time to read our blog.  We truly want to share the adventure and it helps us feel connected.  Sort of like the TV.  Love to all! Bryan and Mary