After a day for rest from a busy long weekend we head of to the Oregon Museum of Science and Industry better know as OMSI. The museum was founded in 1903 and has had five relocations due to eviction, outgrowing premises and growing exhibits. Its current location on the east bank of the Willamette River. Our trip is involves a bus ride and two trams. Once in the city we do get a bit turned around trying to locate the second tram and it is amazing the number of people who have not heard of the tram line. Near the tram stop is a number of small sculptures that show the wildlife of Oregon. The trip takes just over a hour and it is all
part of the adventure for Paul as he is excited about the bus and tram rides.
He still knows what bus number we took with him and tells us when we chat with him on Skype. There are six themed halls as well as a planetarium a ultra large screen theatre and auditorium with a stage for science fairs. It is a non-profit organisation. All the exhibits are hands on and educational but we think s bit old for Paul. He is happy to push buttons pull ropes and touch the items they are allowed to handle. Pictured on the right is a picture of him pulling ropes that teach the kids about mass and displacement. He manages to get the heaviest weight right to the top by pulling down and squatting. Not a easy task as I struggled with two hands and walking away from the exhibit. We wonder around trying out the various and exhibits and then we find the shipping container exhibit. This allows the kids to load blocks on a container move it along the dump the blocks. A popular exhibit with the boys it seems and Paul waits patiently for his turn, A older boy calls Paul over and shows him how things work and they play together for a bit. So nice to see a polite young man take interest in a younger child and share nicely. His parents should be very proud. We take a break for lunch and once again the food offered is fresh made and a large variety. After lunch we head up to the second level to check out what is on display for the kids but it holds little interest to Paul except a large area to run around and left off some steam. We vist the container exhibit once more before heading home. I should mention there is also a submarine in site but there are height restrictions. Paul makes it over the bulkhead doors easily but he is just not quite tall enough to be allowed on. I am sure is three months time he will have the height restriction beat as he is very tall for his age of 3 ½. The trip home is as exciting
as the trip out for Paul as he points out trucks, construction vehicles
and buses we pass on route. I love what Portland calls seniors on their tickets. Honored Citizen ! Mom and Dad beat us home on this day and Paul is excited to tell them about his adventure.
Saturday rolls around quickly thanks to the long weekend before and we head off to the Farmers Market to pick up the kids weekly supply of fresh fruits and veggies a program that they have signed up for where produce from local farms is packed and they just pick up on the Saturday morning at the market. They get a good selection of seasonal produce that is organically grown and fresh.
The kids take us out to Christopher's favourite Micro Brewery in Hillsboro for dinner. Here I finally get a picture of me and Paul. I have busy making sure that I had a lot of

Our last Sunday with the kids turns out to be quite a dramatic experience.
The day starts out normal with swimming for Paul and laundry, packing for me. Then it goes downhill . The kids have to go into work for a couple of hours and leave us in charge. Paul is down for his nap and all is quiet. Sitting in the kitchen all of a sudden there is a young turkey on the porch railing.
I get Paul up to see the bird as he is not asleep then call for Smudge their French Bulldog to get the bird. We then discover there is no dog around. I email the kids and ask it they took the dog to work them and get the dreaded reply "No". We chase the bird out of the yard then proceeded to search for the dog. I go into the neighbours yard and discover a dead chicken on the ground while calling Smudge, no dog comes and it is very hot out. The turkey mean while has wondered down the road to another neighbours yard that has another young turkey in it. We think nothing of it as we figure the bird must have come from there. The kids have now returned and the hunt for Smudge is really on. As it turns out Christopher let Smudge out earlier and never brought her back in a bit of a relief for us as we feared we had failed somehow. I tell Christopher about the dead chicken next door and he goes and checks and finds Smudge in the yard lying beside another dead chicken the far side behind the porch. If I had gone further into the yard I would have found the dog along with the second bird, turns out she broke through a rotten part of the fence and proceeded to kill the birds as they are hunters by natural instinct. Explains how the turkey came to be in our yard and the other turkey a few houses down. Poor dog is now labeled the "Chicken Killer" None of the family is at home until much later in the evening. Christopher meets with the son to explain what happened and finds out when the parents will be home. They check out the fence and it turns out to be rotten at the bottom in a few areas as a result of how landscaping was done . In the end compensation for the birds was worked out after we had left and Christopher made fence repairs so Smudge could not get through. The only concern the family had was the kids being attacked by the dog. Christopher explained that the breed is a natural hunter but the kids where very safe as they would not have a dog that was a threat to children. What a way to end our visit drama all around but thankfully resolved.
July the 10th and we are off to Seattle. Christopher and Paul drive us up to the Marriott by the airport as Christopher has booked the day off. We do not fly out till the 12th but as it is a 3 hour drive going up in the afternoon the day before makes much more sense then getting up at a ungodly hour to get to the airport. I have my last bit of time with Paul in the back seat ,reading,playing and checking out the views along the way. Turns out the drive takes longer due to construction and the traffic is heavy so a good choice on our part. Once at the Marriott we get the Paul and his dad some supper so they can head home. I am very good with my goodbyes and hold it together completely. It is not until we are in the members lounge that I lose it when our waitress asks where we are headed and what has brought us to the hotel. Poor dear did not know what to do . I must tell you at this point that the snacks on offer in the lounge were not what we where used to in the UK but they did have a full half of smoked salmon. I am not a fish lover but I tried a bit of Fred's and it was the most delicious salmon I have ever had. I devoured a large junk , the Northwest Coast really knowns how to smoke.
Dinner was scallops which I do love done in a asian style so snacks and dinner was amazing end to our trip. We have a bit of a sleep in as we are 10 minutes by shuttle to the airport and our flight is smooth. We have ungraded to Premier Economy and I would recommend it ti anyone taking a long flight. Spacious seats, better meals with real cutlery . You even get a little menu that gives your dinner with two choices for your main. A little bit of class for the journey home. We have also booked first class for our train ride back to Liverpool as the tickets were super cheap due to a anniversary promotion Virgin had. Sadly there is a death a Milton Keyes and all trains are cancelled. We check and ours should be still available but sadly because of the earlier cancellations no first class service so we have yet to experienced it . The last Picture is somewhere over

This has been all about family and making memories and I hope you have enjoyed it .
Bye for Now,
Sandy & Fred