out of 67 photos here are but a few -- will narrate shortly. and raven is back home as of 11.30 pm last night, safe and sound. he scared me good... subliminal msg to the p. hope the wheat fields were catawampus, tête-à-tête?
there was a slight mishap prior to leaving portland. we got a little lost. fyi -- you can not access 30 west if you are heading north on i-405. 
at kruger farms -- a secret haven for running through sprinklers, eating hot dogs & rolling donuts, the idyllic setting of a farm house nestled in the field, the short-lived game of word association, all the way down to the dirt 'cheap' fruits and vegetables purchased and hand-picked. only 12 miles outside the city limits lies an island [surrounded by the columbia river and multnomah channel] that even the locals do not find the time to visit much of. eh?
sign said: do not pick the cherries... i did not eat any of the cherries. i swear ;)
k.f.c said "the most and active that i've been in 2 years"
jen said "sweet and juicy like a blackberry"
jan said "fo sore, crazy drunk about to hit my brand new car"
nat said "i want a 2 pump, 2 % w.c.m -- made not with b-milk"
it says 'i am happy'
illegal f-activity prior to making it to the top of mt. tabor where we viewed a slew of firework shows... the best seat in da house!
in the new -- i need to find a new home by 09.01.06 -- i can't wait!!!
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