In 2007 I went on a road trip with my then-girlfriend to Oregon. The coast is nice, and all that jazz.
on Flickr.
In 2007 I went on a road trip with my then-girlfriend to Oregon. We took together-selfies long before I knew what such a thing was or would hear the word for the first time. (I assumed it was because no one else was with us on the beach, although this would later become a theme in Germany.)
on Flickr.
In 2007 I went on a road trip with my then-girlfriend to Oregon. We took together-selfies long before I knew what such a thing was or would hear the word for the first time. (I assumed it was because no one else was with us on the beach, although this would later become a theme in Germany.)
on Flickr.
In 2007 I went on a road trip with my then-girlfriend to Oregon. I learned I despised Oregon’s ridiculous speed limits (55) which I would hate even more after having lived in New Mexico. We saw some Shakespeare. (Mid-Summer’s Night Dream to be exact.) It was an enjoyable trip up and down the coast. As my co-worker says, woopy-woo.
on Flickr.