Pilgimage to the tree. 15 years ago we hadn't planned for romance. It just ...fell into our lap. One Portland evening we sat in a tree at the place where the road curves and has a sharp incline up a hill. For hours we got to know one another. We traded life stories, traumas, goals and plans while watching the show. It's a very entertaining part of the road. Every few moments we would hear "CLKKK!" as cyclists continually shift incorrectly at the base of the hill. HAHA it was great fun. Glad the tree is still there. It was wonderful yesterday. We agreed to visit the tree more often.
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