OK, here I am at the office in Beaverton. My friend Keith (a die-hard Supra aficionado, and the organizer of the annual Las Vegas Supra bash,) took the picture but didn't have time to drive up with me to Vancouver.
Yes, MarkG, I gots ears. Shut up, I likes 'em.
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So I talked one of the women in the office into going up there with me so I'd have someone to take pictures. This poor woman had never been in a 2 seater before, in her 45 years. She about jumped out of her seat when I spun tires out of the parking lot. After the ride was over, she said she felt a little nauseous from sitting so low and from the way the car felt to her. Might have been my driving.
The entire trip up to Vancouver and back took about an hour and a half.
Here's the Washington border, in the middle of the I-5 bridge over the Columbia River.
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And here's the Vancouver bus station. It took almost the whole trip to explain about the concept of the bus station. I'm not sure she quite understands even now, she might think I'm gay... although she knows about my past affairs...
Now I was surprised to find out that Vancouver doesn't have a proper bus station. Heck, even Eugene has a proper bus station. I'll shoot a pic of it tomorrow. I guess that Greyhound thinks if you want a real bus station, go on to Portland, a quarter hour away.
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And back across the river. Welcome to Oregon. No Sales Tax. No pumping your own gas. Don't look too deeply in the woods for trees, they're all gone.
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OK I should get to bed. I have a long drive ahead of me tomorrow.
I'll post the rest of my trip pix when I get back.