We stopped off first in Hood River to pick some cherries and to kill some time until the sun showed up. I would have kept on driving right on into Idaho, had Freyja not insisted on a destination. So I made one up.
It was a windy overcast day, and even I needed a sweater!
The farm was sweet and the trees were tiny, the ladders stable, it almost felt like cheating, the ease of picking!
Organic cherries! $2.00 a pound! We wound up picking 15 pounds, which is a lot of cherries!
|they provided us with lovely buckets and ladders and low hanging fruit.|
Then we headed back west toward the dam, and stopped at the fish hatchery to get a peek at Herman the Surgeon, and pick up a coffee at the gift shop.