Last night... well yeah... we had too much fun, so no blog. Today I’ll do a double.
Yesterday we hit the Whitman Mission, which we learned about the day before. The day started off with a film and then we went over all the National Parks Service has to offer for teachers. I couldn’t imagine all the things we actually have at our fingertips, but never knew about. My Columbus ladies – you can be sure I’m bringing it all back for us!
Next, our group trekked outside to play games. Set up for us, was a mini Native American experience. We had a spear-throwing contest using actual tools developed by local natives, played catch with hoops and sticks, and wrote with quill pens. It was fun and we all thought about how we could make this work for our classroom.
Then it was time to hike! We walked around the area that the Whitman Mission once stood. To preserve it, they buried part of the wall in the soil, but it was interesting to see the way the land was laid out for the mission house. It was awful to think about how the Native Americans were treated. From there we hiked up to the “Shaft” as it was called or the monument for the Whitman family. We saw a snake slither across our path. Judy – I totally thought of your DRA book – the lizard sunning himself. That was exactly what the snake was doing. The rest of the hike was filled with the wonder and excitement of the landscape.
The drive was spectacular. Our route followed along with the Columbia River. The landforms on the sides were nothing like I’ve ever seen. I sat for much of the ride in awe and in wonder just about what we were going to see next.
Last night’s dinner was at the Baldwin Saloon. This place, in its former days, was a brothel. So needless to say, there were interesting pictures that adorned the walls. Dinner was spent with great friends enjoying each other’s company... and AMAZING LOCAL wine too!
The final stop of the night was at the Clock Tower. We will never forget our trip to the bar where we formed our own tribe – The Red Shoes Tribe and created the TAH Folk Tale. This tale is a story of the Red Shoes, that screamed to Stacey – Wear Me. The shoes could be found on the ledge of a window sill high up in the bathroom. We were drawn to them for they were red open toed shoes that screamed the sassyness that we all desired.
Stacey the first inducted to the tribe and she wore the shoes with pride, which of course was followed up by a photo shoot to commemorate the experience. Then the rest of the ladies, one by one, followed suit. The poses were glorious. The shoes excited everyone’s inner being. The shoes truly had special powers. They even entranced Chris to join us in the women’s bathroom to wear them. Hurwel, who was a little more shy, needed the shoes brought outside for his own experience. PRICELESS!
This night will live in infamy with TAH and shall never be forgotten.
Today was amazing. We experienced so much at Mount Hood. The sights were breathtaking on the way up to the mountain. We saw winery after winery... hmm... if we all lived here, we’d be in trouble! I can equate this experience to what it must be like to see something as majestic as Everest. We stood at the base of the mountain and were just in awe of it’s spectacular sight!
The first stop on our way to the mountain, was at Government Camp. This was a complete and total ski town. It’s a place where Shawn White spent most of his summers since they can ski 10 months out of the year. They were currently running snowboarding and ski summer camps. I never thought that was even possible. It’s just a very chill type of town, filled with interesting architectural sites. Most of the buildings were A frame – so that the snow would just fall off the roofs.
While at Government Camp, we were able to find out about Barlow Pass and how the pioneers were able to travel up and down the mountains. The best part about this place, was the temperature. I couldn’t get over how cold it was. It was 48 degrees when we got there. Very cool, but nice. We toured around the town for a bit, had lunch and then made our way up to the Timberland Lodge.
The Timberland Lodge was built by the WPA program back in the days of FDR. It took 600 men and women to build this amazing ski lodge that belongs to the people. The craftsmanship of this building is to die for. They didn’t use any nails or screws when putting it together. Talk about a gorgeous building.
The fun part about the lodge, besides the cold – almost 40 degrees, since we gained 2,000 feet in elevation on the way up – was the snow. You would think that we never saw snow... but hey... It’s July 14th, I’ve never seen snow in July. There were tons of skiers and snowboarders on the mountain today. We had some fun of our own with the snow... come on... how could we not.
From there we headed to Wildwood... now we just left an area with snow on the ground, to hit an area that was like a tropical rainforest. To me it was amazing that it was only 30 minutes away.
Now it was during this time that the fun began. After using the bathroom, Stacey and I both headed back to the bus. That is where we thought everyone was going. They in fact followed our Rangers, Caleb (who was from CT) and Jonathan, on one last hike. Stacey had lost her phone on the bus, so we thought, well we’ll look for it. Score! We found the phone. Our bus driver Steve got off the bus with us. He said the group should be coming out here – following a path in front of us. We followed the path and came to a family that was cooking out their latest catch. We asked them if they saw a group of 25 people come by. When they said no, we decided to go back and try the other way. We walked and walked, and ended up back where the bus just was, not where we had just left it. Steve said, “Look, here’s the tracks from the bus, we can follow them and get back to where we need to be.” Stacey and I thought... Ok... he just parked the bus, he has to know where the heck he’s going...
We were walking and walking when we get a call from Donna saying they’re back at the bus. Steve said we should ask them to get on the bus, since it was open, and honk the horn so we could figure out where we needed to go. So... we’re lost... in the woods... in Oregon... with our bus driver... who then sees a car. He asks the woman have you seen a big blue bus. When she says no, he asks her to take him around to find it. He tells us to stay put. So we’re in the middle of the street... in the woods... waiting for someone to find us. And they did. We saw our two ranger buddies, Caleb and Jonathan. They said they would hang with us until the bus got there. We laughed and laughed thinking about how oh my god... we really got lost.
We kept getting phone calls from Donna and Leslie both telling us to stay there. Telling us Steve just got there. Telling us... the BUS WONT START! Now Stacey and I lost it... we just kept laughing and laughing. Then comes that same green car... Steve asked her to go back and get us. We left our ranger buddies and got into her car. The bus had stalled a few times while we were gone. We got on... and finally it started back up again. Talk about an adventure!