Beaverton, United States

Yes, the rooster cock-a-doodled us awake. The pig grunted, the sheep baa-ed, and the duck quacked. The other B&B guests were packing up and leaving. Two little girls, barely 60 pounds apiece, were doing jumping jacks to stay in shape, they said. Matt ...

A gen-u-ine log cabin. That's what we were promised, and that's what we got. Well, sure it had electric lights and indoor plumbing and even a microwave by the kitchen sink. But the logs were rough-hewn and chinked and we believed, yes we did, that we ...

... head to Portland. Nothing much to see along the way that I haven't seen before. I followed the signs in to Beaverton at least until I was convinced I was within shouting distance and called Kay, another online friend. Her directions were excellent and ...

Preview of what's to come when we get to Israel. Gregg sent these pic's on sunday the 27th.