That seemed like as good of a place to go as any, so I navigated Dale over the railroad and through the woods. We found the gravel road and took our chances.
At the end of the road, a parking lot and this sign.

When we got out of the car, I couldn't see the lake. So I started down a path. First I passed this flowering bush.

Then I climbed up a small ridge to this sign. This was a good omen.
On the other side of the ridge, the lake.
A short way down the trail was an observation deck. To the north, a large meadow. I paused to listen to the many songbirds. Turning around, I had this unobstructed view of the lake.
It's a very peaceful place.
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While I was exploring, Dale checked out the Fern Ridge website. He learned there were many of these wildlife viewpoints to explore. All we need is to buy a parking pass. I think he and I may have a new favorite walking area.
As we drove back down the gravel road, we frightened a blue haron into flight. Wow. Just ... wow.

I love living in Oregon and am looking forward to the time Dale and I can explore the area more.
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