Made it safely to sunny Portland this afternoon. Walked past famous Portland Union Station on my way to my hotel. I have never seen it in postcard like sun.
I am rather tired tonight, the Wi-Fi is crappy and the bed is looking pretty good. 10,038 steps. Not too shabby for a sick old woman.
I have totally resisted thinking about the boat trip that got away. But, I did notice the Columbia river. What ever happens is what I planned.
Took the last fistful of Paxlovid this morning. Thank you Pfizer.
On the train tomorrow at 2:15 tomorrow afternoon, Amtrak willing.
It’s been a very interesting week.