Another selection from my friend..., Jackson.
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
I didn't take my camera..., and I would need many hundreds of photos to show the number of windmills we saw on the trip.
My brother Larry and I were on our way in his car to Newport, OR for the wedding of his son Bert. Larry and I only see each other once a year at best, now that our parents are gone..., so the trip was a good excuse to spend some time together. I flew from Forks, WA to Lewiston, ID and Larry met me there. I saw some windmills from the plane..., and we were a few miles west of Pomeroy, WA when the giant sentinels began appearing. Larry..., as always..., knew a bit about them and filled me in on what he knew. We talked about them and marveled at what a huge undertaking the project must have been. We had worked together on a big Bonneville Power line job back in the 80’s when we were partners in Spence Brothers Logging, so we weren’t just idling speculating. Those big windmills were impressive and intimidating..., but they did nothing to prepare us for the immensity of the scene in the Columbia River Gorge. Hundreds upon hundreds of windmills..., mile after mile after mile of them.