Matt is ready to cross.
As are the cars.
It was a very quick crossing, and we immediately turned and rode back to the other side.
After our ferry jaunt, we rode on to the Willamette Mission State Park. The thing about State Parks that is not noticeable at all when in a car, but incredibly annoying while on bikes, is that most of them are set back at least a mile, perhaps two, from the entrance. We rode and rode and rode. I was hoping for some sort of food stand, as we had no breakfast or lunch, and were subsisting on snacks at this point.
Alas, we found bathrooms and drinking fountains but no food sources. On the east coast there would have been someone serving up fried food of every strip. Score one for east coat parks. So instead of eating, we took care of the needs we could take care of, mounted up and rode on. On our way out we saw this bird, and a helpful sign informed us that this was either Mr. or Mrs. Osprey.
To see the photographic record of our trip Matt posted on Facebook go here:https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150240061488137.315910.633443136&l=2392c1b7c6
Don't worry, it's public, you don't have to be a member of Facebook to see it.
2 comments:
Val once made an entire video about the Canby Ferry. She can tell you a lot about it sometime.
Also, I never tire of seeing osprey. Especially sitting on nests. Also, if you see a big hawk-like bird flying over water, and it kind of has its elbows bent, that'll be an osprey.
Yay for ferries (is that the proper plural)? We have them a lot here to cross our many rivers (a few historic ones left over, not sure how much they need to get used). Too bad about the park. We do like our nosh on this side of the US!
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