Government Camp is an amazing little resort town at the base of Mount Hood. We were seriously contemplating moving to Oregon after our stay there because it is so beautiful and green and wonderfully cool all day. We met up with the rest of the family (minus two brothers who couldn't make it).
At the resort (yes, resort... so posh!) where we stayed, they had a great pool. Paul loved it!
Just so long as he could splash without getting water on his own face. :)
My sister-in-law Rebecca showed Mark how to do an underwater handstand... "Just hum to keep the water from going up your nose..."
This was Mark's underwater handstand... Can you tell he's humming? ;)
That afternoon we went up to Trillium Lake, just about ten minutes away from where we were staying (at the resort, in case you'd forgotten that we were staying at a resort ;).
My sister had canoes and kayaks for us to take out, so we took the canoe as a family...
And then took it for a real test drive with just the two of us. :)
Paul wasn't so sure about dipping his toes in the cold lake water,
but he eventually deigned to dip those cute little toes in.
This is the view from the lake... That's Mount Hood. Yup, still snow in the middle of July. You can go skiing if you want to, even.
The next day we went to Skibowl, a little amusement park (think mini Lagoon) just walking distance from the resort. Despite the misspellings, we had a good time. :)
Paul couldn't do most of the rides, but he entertained himself
And found a soft Grandpa's shoulder.
We were the first ones there, so we had the go karts to ourselves, just the seven of us: Jeremiah, Megan, Sarah, me, Mark, Isaac, and Keagan.
Jeremiah was happy to ride with me... until he found out that I
don't know how to drive a go kart am a crazy driver. He was still nice enough to lie and say that he had fun, even after we lost. :)
After we left Government Camp, we went back to Greta's (my sister's) place in Hood River. This is the place that they just moved into this week, but the owners were nice enough to let us look when we were there visiting. It has much more space than their old place, so it's more suited to a family with 4 children and 3 dogs. :)
Speaking of which, Mark and I decided that that's how you can tell the difference in Oregon between a Mormon and a non-Mormon: the Mormons have more children than dogs, where everyone else has more dogs than children. :)
We went down along the Columbia River to see the windsurfers and kiteboarders. Those people are amazingly talented! I still don't understand how you can harness the wind in your kite to pull your board
against the wind.
And, last time we visited Mark didn't realize that that was THE Columbia River with Washington on the other side until we were leaving, so, we made a drive over to the Washington side of the river.
And luckily Sarah had taught us how to jump earlier in the week at the cheese factory... The students become the teacher... ;)
This is the view from the Washington side: Mount Adams, green trees, and the multi-colored train. So much better than this picture (taken through the window of a moving car) does justice. :)
As we headed out, we ended up
lost fueling up in the same area of The Dalles as when we came through the first time, by this cool church.
We had the best time in Oregon. We can't wait to go back!