The Portland segment of our WESTERN EDGE trip will always elicit overly sentimental gushing memories for me. I simply fell in love with that town. For years I had heard about Portland’s beauty, but also its gloomy, rainy weather. I suppose because the idea of spending a holiday in incessant rain sounded miserable, I just never made it up there. But when we arrived my mind was blown— spring had... Read more»
