We're here in beautiful-though-unusually-hot Oregon City, in the Best Western right on the Willamette River.

And it's a great weekend to be in the water.

We can watch water-skiers from our balcony . . . when it's not too hot to be out on our balcony.

Ignore the road construction under us and the fact that I-205 is right over there.
We met Catherine's parents George and Julie for dinner last night. And then we all went to
Papa Haydn's for desert. I had the Autumn Meringue and it was totally sinful.