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Preparing to leave the prowler clubhouse in the Portland, OR area for the journey to Klamath Falls. |
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Short stop along the way. |
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Getting the caravan together. |
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Lunch stop in Oakridge, OR |
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Kats lined up in the parking lot of the Running Y Resort just outside Klamath Falls. |
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After the Friday night BBQ at our hosts home, members chill out. |
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Some even chill "up" on the stairs. |
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The gang in the lobby of the Running Y. |
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It's Saturday AM and these two were tied in the voting for best dressed. |
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The Klamath Belle, ours for a three hour cruise and breakfast brunch. |
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Three belles on the K Belle. |
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An artistic view. |
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" How will I ever get voted best-dressed with all these bugs on my shirt?" |
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On board the Klamath Belle. |
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Time to disembark and head out on a driving tour through the city of Klamath Falls. |
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where we saw beautiful old houses like this one and.. |
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jet fighters seemed to fly out of the buildings at us. |
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At the logging museum and loaded for bear, no make that loaded on the bear. |
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Kats await their owners return from the guided tour of the outdoor logging museum. |
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Trappings from an old blacksmith shop. |
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Surprise of all surprises. We see the ancestor of our prowlers - the original Plymouth. |
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This machine moves logs. Our machines move people. |
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Our hosts for the weekend, the Sidors from Klamath falls. |
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Kats lined up outside the golf restaurant where we had our Saturday night feast. Not shown is a picture of the ginormous dessert which the lady from last tour's story did not have to steal as she cleaned out the local casino. |
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Local paper coverage of our group tour to Klamath Falls in southern Oregon. |