For many years now in early August, I return to a hidden wildflower meadow high off the beaten path in the Mount Hood Wilderness. It is a place of otherworldly beauty, at once foreboding yet familiar.
Terry Richard | trichard@oregonian.com, Portland Oregonian: Travel
Thu, 07/31/2014 - 11:31am
For many years now in early August, I return to a hidden wildflower meadow high off the beaten path in the Mount Hood Wilderness. It is a place of otherworldly beauty, at once foreboding yet familiar.