The drive from Portland to Crater Lake takes us past
some of Oregon's natural
hot springs.
Gretchen scoots her way accross the falen tree.
I didn't mind getting my feet wet early.
The gentle incline leaves Kate out of breath and
Gretchen
with some unusual tears of laughter.
More improvised river crossing. This time Gretchen doesn't mind the water.
A luscious waterfall along the way.
Kate and Gretchen relax in the hot springs.
I soak it up in another pool.
You can't see from these photos, but we were surrounded by nude bathers
including one lady who was flawlessly executiny some extreme yoga completely in the buff.
It felt very Oregon-ey around here.
Another quick stop on the way to Crater Lake. Mt. Thielsen rises behind us.
Crater Lake
My first glimpse of the magnificent Crater Lake.
Crater Lake lodge. Our visit coincided with an antique car event.
The lodge perched on the side of the crater. Here we are enjoying the patio.