I see Portland had two days of sunshine and 69°, quite impressive for early March. Yesterday was wonderful up here in the hills, and Kelso airport had 72° - but today the marine clouds dropped in, burned off slowly and the west wind never quite failed. The unlucky number was 63° - a fine day at the beach, but no ocean or salty smell - and no gulls in sight.
Which reminds me: Sunday afternoon during the Super Cedar's pruning we were treated to a Bald Eagle overflight for which I wasn't quite prepared. Even without sharp focus it's pretty clear what's up there though! The sun shining through the tail-feathers is a mighty good giveaway..
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