Our Oregon Trail – Part 2

8 things we loved about Oregon:

1. Wooden Shoe 25th Annual Tulip Fest    

the cousins
my girls and me
more than 150 tulip varieties
more than 40 acres of tulips
and mud puddles to boot!

2. The Bishop’s Close Elk Rock Gardens 

a magical place
a peony in April
looking at salamanders
the cousins beneath an old growth Redwood

3. Tillamook ice cream 

photo courtesy of Oregon Coast Today

4. Pipe organs at Trinity Episcopal Cathedral

an organ in Oregon
another organ in Oregon

5. Willamette River and Falls

the Willamette River
Willamette Falls

6. Floating Vacation Homes  

the houseboat
feeding the geese
The houseboat on Willamette River is very near the falls.

7. Mt. Hood  

our view of Mt. Hood from the airplane window

8. Oregon Zoo

We finally saw live elephants! Photo courtesy of the Oregon Zoo.
The zebras were Laurel's must-see favorite animal. Photo courtesy of the Oregon Zoo.
The polar bears were the favorite for me and my 2-year-old nephew Joseph. Photo courtesy of the Oregon Zoo.

Our Oregon Trail – Part 1

More than 150 years ago, pioneers traveled west along the Oregon Trail — from Independence, MO, to Oregon City, OR,  — in wagon trains. In early spring, folks loaded their most essential belongings into covered wagons, and their difficult journey took months. They overcame countless challenges along the way, like encountering unfriendly Indians, crossing raging rivers, passing over vast mountain ranges, and dodging herds of buffalo and other wild animals. If and when they finally arrived, they had to start anew just as winter weather set in. But the beautiful, lush and fertile lands of the Willamette Valley offered settlers great hope for a bright future.

Those old covered wagons were probably only slightly more roomy than the space allowed our family of four airline ticket holders bound for Oregon. We packed our most essential belongings into five suitcases, a camera bag, and two small backpacks. 

our trail of luggage

By comparison, our journey west wasn’t difficult at all. It took only a few hours to fly from Minneapolis to Portland. Cruising at 36,000 feet, we safely crossed many a river and mountain without even noticing them. The only challenges we faced were crossing through airport security, hunting for much-loved relatives scattered across the city, and adjusting our stomachs and sleep schedules to Pacific Time.

jet lag

But like those early pioneers, we found the Willamette Valley lush and beautiful.

Willamette River

During our five-day trip, we rendezvoused with my grandma and lots of other extended family to celebrate her 90th birthday.

Grandma at 90

Also during our stay, my uncle was ordained and consecrated by the Episcopal Church as the 10th Bishop of Oregon. It was quite an elaborate ceremony, especially for a Baptist like me who rarely experiences “high church” as some call it. His attire included these ornate vestments – a cope, stole and mitre.

the bishop's vestments

On Sunday, our family attended church at Trinity Episcopal Cathedral in downtown Portland.

Trinity Episcopal Cathedral
the window from the original building
inside the cathedral
the courtyard

The century old building is a work of art, and the beautiful blooming magnolia tree in the courtyard was quite a sight to behold as well.

a magnolia

Come back soon! I’ll share eight things we loved about Oregon in Part 2.

Gone South

Greetings from the southernmost spot in the U.S. — Key West, Florida!

More about our trip is coming soon after I get back to the Frozen Tundra!