We’d just shared the last beer and slung the empty can out the window at a stop sign and were just waiting back to get the feel of the day, swimming in that kind of tasty drowsiness that comes over you after a day of going hard at something you enjoy doing — half sunburned and half drunk and keeping awake only because you wanted to savor the taste as long as you could.

― Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest

Expedition – Oneonta Gorge

Lower Oneonta Falls, The Gorge, Oregon 45.5896° N, 122.0754° W Team: JS, VK, JK, SLx2 Expedition Notes: VK & JK waylaid JS narrowly avoids injury in log jam crash Team notes depths of 50+ feet and extremely low water temperature Force of waterfall is incredible Team members scale rocks and explore behind the falls       Full Expedition Log…

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Expedition – The Dougan Dunk

The Dougan Dunk Dougan Falls, Washougal River, WA Latitude  45.67263 N   Longitude   -122.15262 W Team: JS, VK, CV, KK , AP, MP, MB Expedition Notes: Team traveled by caravan to the incredible natural area. Locals require $11.50 cash offering to swim, calling it a “discovery pass” Water temperature very low. Two team members injured by Dagoth’s tentacles. Many of Dagoth’s…

On Not Returning Home

I often speak ill of the Atlantic Ocean. I mock its weak tide. I disparage its small waves. I burden those within earshot with my comments because I grew up next to the vastly superior ocean, the Pacific Ocean. My remarks about the obviously inferior Atlantic Ocean are part of a greater collection of observations I have about life on the East…