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This June, I was in Portland, Oregon, with my wife, finally at the front of the lengthy Salt & Straw line, ready to order some ice cream. Despite the wait, the girl behind the counter made small talk with us. Where were we from? Where were we going?
With a look over my shoulder to the line behind us, I replied as concisely as one could.
“From around Chicago. Doing a road trip from Seattle to San Francisco. Hoping the highlight is a stop in the redwoods coming up.”
“Oh, my God. The redwoods are life-changing. Life. Changing.”