Last Leg home and Crater lake
The picture object was obviously the squirrel and I got in the way. Never miss a photo op.
Catching some rays at Crater Lake in Oregon, kept my apron on, hoped to find coffee but only hot dogs. sigh...
This is Wizard Island smack in the middle of Crater lake.
Gotta love that sunshine--I'm from Washington and Fall is coming. Does Plastic tan?We left Ashland and decided to head the back way home and show Tman Crater Lake. It seems like you drive and drive and drive and then suddenly there it is, impossibly blue and impossibly far below your feet. We had a hot dog because the visitor center was closed and no coffee was available. Interesting tourists. The Englishman in line ahead of us hated everything. He wanted vegetarian and gourmet food--not sausages served up in a tent. What a dipstick. We ate our sausages at a communal table with a really sweet old Granpa type guy and then paid homage to the lake and I met up with a few squirrels, not the tourist type, the real deal.
posted by Rocket Davis @ 11:34 AM
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