Usually when we cross the border into another state, we are greeted by a giant sign bidding us farewell and to come again and another welcoming us to the new state. When you hike the abandoned roads of America things are different. You can cross the state boarder and not even know it. Sometimes the signs seem as remote as the countryside. Here is one I saw not long ago on a hike. There was nothing on the other side of the fence about Oregon.
Thursday, May 10, 2007
The State Boundary
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