Labor day weekend, we went to St. Helens to ride bikes. The trip up Ape Canyon was spectacular, 3.5 hours, hot and bone dry. Sango was boarderline heatstroke, but found a trickle of a creek to wallow in at the end. The trail took us to timberline, which had a stunning view of the mountain close up. Wide-open and desolate, like being on the moon.Saw Brian and Julia at Henry's for drinks on Sunday night. Afterward went to a sort -of-gay latino dance club in the Pearl and heard some great cumbia, etc. We had a round of tequilas and Naomi nearly passed out.
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