Wheatland Ferry

Yesterday, after church, we had some time to kill before it was time to meet up with my mother at a restaurant for lunch.  We took a couple of our kids and our niece, Michaela for a drive.  We were looking for “For Sale” signs, but only found one.  We did, however, come across the Wheatland Ferry, near Keizer, Oregon.

Of course we wanted to ride it across.

Michaela, Patsy and I got out of the car and enjoyed the wind on our faces and admired the view.

After crossing the Willamette River, the girls and I stayed on the ferry while Rob and Lovana went and turned the car around so we could ride it back.  We had used just enough time and made it to the restaurant in plenty of time to get a table for the others who were at a later church service.  It was a lovely way to spend some time on a sunny Mother’s Day Sunday.