OK, time for part two, finally, of our canoe trip. Ross Island.

They don't call us Stumptown for nothing.





I got about 10 pictures of Aubrey walking, occasionally breaking into a little dance, down the beach. She had no idea, honestly.







Fish kill!





Mr. Pamplin in action. A true Christian patriot. (Too bad your paper sucks!) I paid no heed, of course.







Back on land...



Aubs was proud to have her bike on a hook on the MAX. I told her to "look cool" for the camera and she obliged.



Coupla bonus shots, including the first and probably last time that I will be appearing here.



Bye.