Monday, February 11, 2013

Monday, February 11th - Old Town Sherwood

I'm going to start this entry by explaining that Saturday was Cookie Depot day, when we distribute Girl Scout cookies to all of the troops in Tigard, Tualatin and Sherwood. Seven thousand cases of cookies. 84,000 boxes of cookies. A LOT of cookies. Needless to say, there is a lot of bending and lifting and carrying and loading involved in this. I am not used to spending an entire day on my feet, on concrete, walking back and forth in the warehouse and to and from cars and I spent most of yesterday (Sunday) whimpering whenever I had to move. Okay not really, but I was very, very sore and tired.

Knowing that this would be the case, we decided last week that we would pull one of our “slacker” walks out. There are several walks in the book that don't really qualify as a full walk, but we still want to check them off our list. Our options are grouping a bunch together (which would probably involve more time driving than walking) or saving them for days such as today, when it's pretty impressive that we didn't just cancel. Believe me, it was tempting.

The walk starts at 2nd and Pine in downtown Sherwood and goes past the library and various small shops, then down into Stella Olsen Memorial park. We turned left onto a really long wooden walkway over the marshes – I'm sure that at other times of year it's a great place for bird watching, but today we only saw a couple of ducks. The path winds past a picnic area and amphitheater then comes up out of the park within a couple blocks of the car. One mile, less than 20 minutes and home in time for breakfast. On a side note, when I got home I actually read the description in the “Walk There” book and found that there were all sorts of interesting things we should have been paying attention to – the Old Sherwood Hotel, built in 1890 and the Graves Cannery from 1918 as well as the site of a civic protest in the 1910's to get the railroad to build a crossing. Maybe we'll go back sometime and pay more attention...and go to the little antique store we passed, of course.

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