I wrote ten pages and scanned in old aerial photographs through the entire twentieth century, researched Portland-area history of home architecture and applied that information to estimate the age of certain neighborhoods, even used the research done by professionals to give it a prehistoric and preColumbian background. What fun that was.
Ever since I cannot see my hometown in the same way. The time spent in subsequent investigation has been nonexistant since I got married and had children, so now the mysteries I see all around me have become permanent fixtures in my mind. Time to clear them out!
A couple years ago I had read that the City of Keizer was in planning stages to create its own waterfront park. I had never gone though I had occasionally tried to gain access. My husband went and investigated it out and as a surprise took me there for the first time last weekend. It was fantastic.

A whole field of river cobbles like these awaited me; it's a very large floodplain which is covered in water in the rainy months.

I know they are mostly plain basalts, but Ben was able to find something that I could tell was petrified wood. How fun.
There are much more beautiful spots than that:

This is a place I could spend a lot more time at given the chance....
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