This is a tree-hugger. (Explanation below.)
In 1969, the new bride and I went to northern California for my last year in the Army. She got to see Redwoods and the Pacific ocean for the first time in her life. After I got out, we never went back, and she had the feeling that we would never get out there again, so when we decided to go to Oregon for a while, she was happy to get back there again. While she is as conservative as I am, she still loved the Redwoods and getting her feet wet in the Pacific. She also loved us exploring the Oregon coast while we were out there.
Will we ever make it back? Who knows?
In 1969, the new bride and I went to northern California for my last year in the Army. She got to see Redwoods and the Pacific ocean for the first time in her life. After I got out, we never went back, and she had the feeling that we would never get out there again, so when we decided to go to Oregon for a while, she was happy to get back there again. While she is as conservative as I am, she still loved the Redwoods and getting her feet wet in the Pacific. She also loved us exploring the Oregon coast while we were out there.
Will we ever make it back? Who knows?