So I stuffed some jammies in an overnight bag, hopped in Goldie, topped off her tank with gas, and headed East. Beautiful day, beautiful drive, very little traffic. I headed out into the Columbia River Gorge.

Then crossed the Bridge of the Gods.

I passed Mount Adams,

and Mount Hood,
drove through miles and miles of wheat fields,
then arrived in eastern Washington in an area known as the Palouse, where I finally got my hugs from my girlie.
I hope that I never take this amazing area for granted.
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