When we arrive in the sleepy little town of Fossil, not a soul is stirring. Do we stay? Do we continue on? Let's go. I liked the area before Mitchell and it is directly under the center of the path. Fingers crossed that everyone else in the world doesn't have this same idea today.




Now to find our spot. I think that we passed a couple of good spots just a mile or so back so we turn around and head that way. Within a mile, the perfect spot has been located. Honest.
Mister leaves me in the car to check it out and comes back with a thumbs up. There are a few others here, but it's a large area and not even a chance of crowding.


Meanwhile, I make myself comfortable on the hillside and work on a quilt project that has a deadline. You can see just how crowded it is.
The lines of traffic on the road
The view - yep the sweet sun will be right in front of us.
Proof we are together - and with the correct glasses.
And some fun
The next series of pictures are those taken of the same spot as the light changes. (Yes we took pictures of the phases of the sun/moon too, but he has to work on those as well.)
And there it is. Off with the glasses. Let's just bask in the glory of it all. There are no words to describe the incredible sense of awe that we have. What a glorious thing to witness and I cannot express just how bright the sun is as it's corner decides to peek back out again. Our glasses go back on in a flash. WOW! What a choice moment to spend with this man I adore so very much.
Just before totality, I look off to the side and notice how very vibrant the colors are over the hills. A sunset type atmosphere without the sun actually setting and at 10:35 a.m. Crazy cool.


Well, that's that. Two and a half minutes of nature's beauty beheld and this part of our vacation is over.
We want to avoid Madras today as perhaps we were just lucky yesterday, who knows. At any rate, Portland is our destination tonight and it's north, so we head that way. All is good until we hit Shaniko. There is a steady stream of traffic going north but our trusty GPS shows us a route that will save TWO HOURS!!! Let's go. We are off cross country and amazed that others aren't doing the same. I can count the cars I've see on one hand.
The Deschutes River is on our path and it is simply breathtaking. We have to stop several times for photographs. Oh my -- the colors!!!
There are platforms near the small falls and the local Indian tribes fish from them. What a gem in the middle of nowhere.
Continuing on, our scenery is ever changing. See our empty road.


My sweetie calls ahead to our Airbnb for tonight and they will not be ready for us until around 6. That means we have lots of time to kill, even with the drive. Next stop is Thunder Island Brewing. Perhaps this will help.
The beer selection is actually pretty bad so we try some local cider and, in fact, it is two locals mixed together. It's pleasant and sitting alongside the river by the old locks is nice too.
This man made island is "Thunder Island" and the locks are no longer in use.

Now to check in. What a great room.
Yep, wine is included.


They are just like Austin here with the saying, "Keep ____ weird". I'm not sure who stole it from who, but these little extras certainly apply.
We even have chocolate on the pillow. Nice touch.

That's it for our day. The long driving events are at bay for a couple of days while we explore the city. See ya tomorrow.
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