Last sunday, I headed south to Portland, then to Camas. Then to Portland. And back and forth throughout the week. Camas had: My Parents. Beautiful scenery. A warm bed. And Bentley the bunny. Portland had: Powell's. Other bookstores. Michele's printmaking studio, Flight 64. Last Thursday. The train that brought Torin in. Food carts. And Michele herself.
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