On the road by 8:00, we were driving through the remainder
of Oregon and half of California today.
We drove through a couple hundred miles in Oregon, enjoying
the scenery. We had been driving in the Willamette Valley which had been the destination
for the pioneers driving by wagon across the Oregon Trail. Having crossed the country ourselves a number
of times, we are also amazed at the thought of going so far by wagon, horseback
or walking. This is a big country. The drive south towards to Siskiyou Mountains
along the border with California was flush with such a wide range of greens:
trees, grasses, and other plants.
But, nearly as soon as we crossed the mountains into
California the color changed. Everything
here look very dry. What a change to now
see sage brush and brown clay soil.
We were so pleased when we started to get glimpses of Mt.
Shasta in northern California. That
formerly active volcanic mountain grew larger and larger as we drove nearer and then
around it.
Stopping for gas, we realized we were back in the extreme
heart with the temperature being 105 F.
Hot!!!! We didn’t realize how hot it had gotten because we were in the
air conditioned car. It was 30 degree
difference between the car and getting outside.
We stopped outside of Corning Capital, self-proclaimed “Olive
Capital of California.” A company there is the second largest olive oil
producer in the world. They created a
giant olive several miles outside of town, on the edge of olive groves. Of course we had to go visit it.
We arrived in Sacramento at about 3:30. There we spent a lovely evening with friends,
Gere and Betty. They are from Pennsylvania,
and are out in Sacramento for a 1-3 year job that Gere has accepted with the Unite
Methodist church conference in Northern CA and Northern Nevada. We were glad to see their new apartment,
gradually taking shape as a home.
We enjoyed a walk around the neighborhood seeing the
canals. They also have Redwood trees
planted all around their apartment complex with water birds nesting in
them. We saw egrets, herons, and
possibly some other birds. They were
gorgeous seeing them fly, and were surprisingly noisy as they fed their babies
and sat n the nests. They made sounds
nearly all night long.
We had a lovely hot weather dinner of Nappa cabbage salad
with watermelon for dessert.
So nice to catch up with old friends. Dick and Gere were in
a men’s group together and worked together some 40 years ago in Dayton OH. We are so happy to have them much closer in
the same state rather than nearly 3000 miles away.
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