We arrived back to our apartment in Portland today just in time to miss the 100 degree weather plauging our fair town. We had been camping with my grandparents at Pacific Beach in Washington.
The highlight of the trip for me was seeing two black bear cubs walk across the road in front of our truck. It was the first time I had ever, ever seen a bear. Paul saw the mother bear, but my eyes happened to be closed at the time. I so wish we had gotten a picture - because they were CUTE. Here are some pictures we did take:
July 24, 2004
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