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| "Hey, Mom -- take a picture. I'm a teenager!" |
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| Yup. |
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| We took the back highway from Oregon to California. |
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| Our first glimpse of Shasta. |
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| And the view from the opposite side as we pulled into Mount Shasta. |
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| Lunch at our hotel before check-in. |
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| Off to explore some area waterfalls. |
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| Our hotel was so weirdly and wonderfully '70s. I loved it! |
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| Best pool ever. |
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| Fantastic outdoor dinner. |
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| Heading up to the mountain the next morning. |
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| Pictures just can't do it justice. It was breathtaking. |
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| Unfortunately, the road going higher up was closed, but we still did a bit of exploring. |
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| The area in town where folks come and collect the cleanest, most delicious water I've ever had. |
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| Look closely and you'll see Clare cannonballing into the empty pool. |
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| One last stop on our way out of Shasta to fill up our water bottles. |
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| A must-stop. |
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| We also did a quick stop at my friend's cousin's winery. The kids enjoyed Capri Suns on an outdoor patio while Michael and I did a tasting and bought a couple bottles of really good wine to keep for a special occasion. |
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| Checking out the renovations to our favorite Newport hotel since our last visit. |
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| The view from our balcony. |
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| The teenager teenaging. |
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| If there's a brewery, we must go... |
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| Heading down to the beach after dinner. |
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| My people. |
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| Heading down again later, closer to sunset. |
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| Clare was SO happy that the room included a pull-out couch for her brother to sleep on. |
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