We left Sacramento on a blustery day for points north. Decided to stay overnight at the Randolph Collier rest 
stop just south of the Oregon border. Set in the river valleys you can watch the traffic as it makes its way along the cliffs, as if to float off into the night skies. This park is well maintained and not very busy this time of year. Down to 29 degrees that night…. rude awakening trip is coming to an end!
From here it was on to Oregon and to our heart breaking end of our journey……
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“our heart breaking end of our journey……”
Just remember that while THIS journey may be ending (though prolonged by truck-driving angels, perhaps?) THE journey is ongoing and who knows what’s next?
Though, don’t you just wish the angels could have come in New Orleans, or the Keys, or even Texas??