Well, B has just returned from a week in Portland visiting daughter and E. She returned with some photos, not as many as I hoped. But the first one in the camera was a surprise – something she saw in downtown Portland:
Imagine that, flying up from Vegas to find that Elvis had already arrived. I thought all of the Elvi were living here.
She did get to see that she was not in Vegas anymore, most obvious in January is that in Vegas it hits 55f or so during the day, while in Portland it sometimes does not get above freezing. Clothes are appropriate.