Today was supposed to be a repeat of yesterday, with the children going with Denis, and Meg and I touring the Columbia River Gorge; however, Robin woke up with a headache and nausea. She really, really didn't feel well--was pale, etc. There was a thought to leave her behind to suffer alone, but I couldn't handle that. She decided--and it was her choice--to come along with the women and let the guys do their thing.
Thus, Ryan and Denis departed to do their motorized scooter thing, while Meg, Robin, and me headed for the Portland Saturday Market. The "Saturday Market" is also on Sundays...this a whole weekend thing. Booths with crafts, fair foods, live music, etc. Meg dropped Robin and I off, with my rollator, to wait in the shade while she found a place to park. Robin actually laid on the ground for a bit. Poor baby was still feeling punk. A bit later, she decided to venture forth. I gave her some cash and told her to stay in touch. Soon after, Meg showed up. She left to find Robin, and all was well. They took off together, and I decided to take off, too. I didn't find a single thing that I couldn't live without, so I scarfed up a piece of pizza.
Awhile later, Meg texted me asking if I needed something to eat. No...but I could sure use something to drink. She and Robin arrived at our arranged meeting place, with a drink for me and an elephant ear to share three ways. We left soon after. Robin's color had returned. It was clear that she was feeling better.
After departing the market, we headed straight for the Columbia River Gorge. I have often heard of it. Not sure what I expected. Maybe some sort of steep canyons, etc. What I saw, instead, was absolutely gorgeous river vistas, waterfalls, boats on the water, a Vista House at an overlook. Awesome stuff! Oh yeah...heh heh...Multnomah Falls. So many things for the eye to see but the brain not understand!!!!
We stopped at a Starbucks on the way home for hydration and nourishment. Arrived back at the Hippie House by 7:00. Denis went out to buy Mexican for our supper, which the family ate out in the yard. They stayed outside and visited for a long time. And then the day was done. Last night in the Hippie House.
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