So, I moved on out to Hood River, OR, just like Portland, but a little colder, a little closer to Mt. Hood, and an extra hour farther from the beach.
Wah Wah. Whatever, I am digging this place. Not to mention the epic road trip that eased the transition. We ventured through SLC, to see the Bird, Zion, Vegas, San Diego, for lil bro heem, and up the most amazing coast west of the Mississippi. I got to surf a cliff side beach I've been waiting to get on for a year, although it was about knee high. Then, headed up past Rincon, and made our way up to Big Sur, Santa Cruz, got the all important Golden Gate Bridge shot, and headed back up to the Red Woods and home. Damn that was fast.
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I didn't realize you hit up rincon also. How was that?
Good luck living in the Hood. Have you hit up the skate park yet?
Post some pics of that beast.
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