Saturday, September 1, 2012

Sunday, September 1, 1929 - Sherwood Oregon


We left he Fishers at about eight this morning. As was to be expected June left her hat and we had to go back for it. We made very poor time today because this is Sunday and tomorrow is labor day so there was very much traffic on the road. It was a lovely drive however and much of it was between tall pines. This is certainly a wonderful country and there is no doubting it. The family had lunch in a little town in Washington. I didn’t eat any. As we were crossing the interstate bridge over the Columbia we had a flat. We would! There was nothing to do but change it there on the bridge. We got into Portland about three and only stopped long enough for Mom to call up Della Meyers, her best chum. Then we went on to Six Corners where were met by Mrs. Meyer’s sons who showed us the way from there to her house. I was disappointed in missing Connie in Portland because I wanted to see her. She won’t be in Eugene this year.

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