We couldn't help but stop and capture a shot of the Columbia Gorge. In the distance, you can see the sun trying to break through.
Zoe insisted on a photo.
Wind Mountain
The hike up to Wind Mountain was peaceful and included lots of switchbacks and some huffing and puffing, but the views were worth the effort.
By the time we reached the top, the sun came out.
They don't call it Wind Mountain for nothing.
If you look carefully, you too can see that the wind blowing through Matt's hair.
Demonstrating a way to combat the acrophobia.
Or not.
Afterwards we headed to Hood River, on the other side of the Columbia Gorge, to feed our Cherry and Raspberry addictions.
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