I'm not sure how a night can manage to be both so simultaneously heartbreaking and heartwarming. Hundreds and hundreds of cyclists turning out for a memorial ride, silent except for clanging bells.
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"Ross Island, the bridge's namesake, was at one time home to a famous distillery. McArthur's Oregon Geographic Names, an indispensable work, says the island was once legendary for its "'Blue Ruin' whiskey of pioneer days . . . it was a fluid of high voltage." The distillery is gone, and now it is home to a large number of Blue Heron rookeries."
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