Last weekend was a double whammy of sorts--Father's Day and B's birthday fell on the same Sunday (very similar to the day B was born) and for some reason, we had a lot of trouble getting motivated to celebrate. Maybe it was the iffy weather or my stuffy nose, but we mulled over our options all morning. Finally, after a textbook Hoybook Alpine Start, we headed off bound for a hike on Silver Star Mountain. But, as we left Portland, we realized Silver Star was in the clouds so that plan was aborted quick. Instead, we kept driving into the Gorge and ended up at the trailhead for one of our favorite waterfall hikes, Triple Falls.
Three falls for a family of three.
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