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I drove to Bend today for the first time since the fires. I took 126 up the McKenzie. I can't tell you how many trips I've made over the pass in my 57 years but I almost cried at the destruction. Foundations everywhere with lonely chimneys to mark where the house once stood. Burned out cars, disfigured mailboxes, twisted and tortured guardrails. The town of Blue River, gone. The Christmas store, gone. The little houses perched on stilts over the water, gone. The empty shell of Mom's Pies, gone. The mechanic's shop in Nimrod, gone. Ageless sentinels that marked the seasons with their colors, and watched the swift progress of the river for centuries, now charred wrecks.
What a crappy day.
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What a crappy day.
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