It always amazes me how everybody seems to have a different idea of how to build a bridge.
The bridges other job was to tell us where we were.
I don't think they want us in Oregon as this was the only sign welcoming us to Oregon and it did not welcome us.
The city of Portland of course welcomed us with open arms and beer.
Check out this coffee truck
When we entered California we missed getting the picture of the welcome sign,but Mr. Moose says he saw it for sure.
This is our new campground.
This is the view out our front window.
Well it will be after I clean the damn bugs off of it.
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