Me, flying and smiling for the camera, at iFly, Portland

I Fly—Really!–With IFly Indoor Skydiving in Tigard, Oregon

With indoor skydiving—floating on a cushion of air inside a wind tunnel—you can recapture your child-like dreams of flying. I did it at iFly, Portland. And no, it’s not too hard. Or too dangerous. And you’re not too old.

When I was a child, I used to have “flying dreams.” Did you too? It’s pretty common with kids. If you’ve had them, you never forget them. And you always want to recapture that magical feeling of flying, supported by the air, weightless and free.

Well, I did recapture it. And boy was it fun!

I “flew” at iFly Portland, which is actually located in Tigard, Oregon, in the Tualatin Valley, aka “Portland’s Back Yard.” And if I lived closer, I’d be back over and over again. Yes, it was that much fun.

Me, flying and smiling for the camera, at iFly, Portland, indoor skydiving

That’s me! Flying! And that big smile on my face means I am having one big ole great time!

I have long wanted to jump out of a plane. At least I say I do, though I’ve yet to take action to make it a reality. But after indoor skydiving with iFly Portland, I think I’m closer than ever. Because this is as close as you can get to the real thing—but without a parachute. Heck, you don’t even need an airplane.

The other upside, of course, is the lack of danger. For most of my “flight,” I was about three feet above the netted “floor” of the wind tunnel. So even if the air stream had failed and I fell, a little butt bump would be the worst that could happen. That said, travel insurance is always a good idea. I’ve never needed to make a claim on my travel insurance (a “thank you” to the heavens ), and I never travel without it. If you’re traveling to Portland–which you really should at some point–here’s a good option for travel insurance for American travel.

What is Indoor Skydiving, Really?

To put it simply, you “fly” inside a huge wind tunnel, an upright tube of very fast-moving air. Picture a giant hairdryer. A really BIG hairdryer, one that blows a really strong stream of cool air. With indoor skydiving, you’re riding the current from that giant hairdryer.

The facility at iFly Portland was especially built for this unique activity. Here’s a quick and dirty description of how it works….

Up on the roof of the three-story building, there are four giant fans, our metaphorical hair dryers. They blow about a bazillion pounds of hot air down through ducts on the building’s sides to the basement. There it’s cooled, and vanes shoot it back up into the tunnel, a huge transparent tube.

As the tunnel narrows, the air speed increases. It can be adjusted as necessary. For the smallest and lightest flyers, it might only be 90 mph. For very experienced flyers, who love doing all kinds of tricks and gymnastics on the air current, it can go up to 170 mph.

As a newbie, all you really need to know is that air stream is a giant cushion that is going to gently and safely hold you in its arms while you fly.

You’re NOT Too Old for Indoor Skydiving

IFly Portland loves to point out that the company has flown kids as young as three years old and adults as old as… wait for it… 103. So you’re not going to get off by using age as an excuse. They DO recommend that people with back problems think twice, and they advise against pregnant women or those with serious heart problems doing a flight.

Beyond that, there are few boundaries. They regularly hold special sessions for physically challenged people—those in wheelchairs, blind people, amputees and children with developmental disabilities. There is really so little physical stress involved that indoor skydiving is an activity available to nearly everyone. No experience required, just a sense of adventure and a desire to have fun!

How to Do Indoor Skydiving: the Process

Front desk at iFly Portland Indoor Skydiving. Here you check-in for your flight.

The first step to your flight is to “check-in” at the door.

When you arrive at iFly Portland, you first “check in” for your flight. You head up to the flight deck where you can watch other flyers getting their magic fix. Watching will likely whet your appetite to get in there yourself.

Next, you’re asked to sign a liability waiver form—pretty standard practice in any sort of “adventure” activity, even mild ones. The companies’ insurance providers require it. I’ve signed waivers for river rafting, snorkeling, and ballooning trips. No big deal.

Then off you go to the training classroom. My instructor was Spencer. He’s got a very calm, reassuring manner. After a short video, he explained the basic moves and body positioning. He showed me the hand signals used to communicate in the chamber, because with the noise of the wind, he wouldn’t be able to just say “lift your head” or “straighten your arms.” This short training time is also your chance to ask any questions about anything.

Then it’s suit-up time. I donned a one-piece flight suit over my street clothes—a lovely purple but not exactly flattering. I was given some sneakers since I was wearing slip-ons. If you arrive in lace-up sneaks, you can wear your own. A pair of goggles and a helmet completed my outfit. I could have chosen to add knee and elbow pads, but they didn’t seem necessary. You can also request ear plugs. Since I wear two hearing aids, I simply took them out. I didn’t want to risk having the strong rush of wind blow one out and send it down, down, down into that cavity from whence came that otherwise supportive flow of air. Plus, they make even a normal windy day really LOUD.

You’re asked to drop all—really, all—your personal belongings in a secure locker. Believe them when they say it’s a bad idea not to take off watches and jewelry and empty your pockets. They have stories to tell. Flying cell phones? Lost wallets? Keys as projectile weapons? They’ve seen them all, and you don’t want to help them see them again.

Time to Fly!

The glass wind tunnel "flight chamber" at iFly Portland. Those not flying can watch fro the padded seats.

The flight chamber is glass so you can see out and others can watch you fly.
In back is the “gear up” area, where you get your flight suit, goggles, and helmet.

You get two 60-second fights. As I stood next to Spencer in the doorway into the flight chamber, the sound was loud. He put his arm across my waist and motioned me to lean in. I leaned in….

I had no sensation of falling, none at all. I was simply picked up by the wind and held there. It was a unique feeling, hard to describe. You feel the strong force of the air pushing up from below. Your body turns, dips.

In those first seconds, my body was fighting the force of the air. I floated and bobbled about like a five foot long blimp. But Spencer was right there beside me, helping to right my position, reminding me to raise my chin, move my hands in front of my shoulders. And here’s the thing that made it not at all scary for me. There really is no place to fall. You’re suspended less than three feet above an open grid, which would act as a perfect safety net if for any reason the air cut off or refused to hold you up.

You’re flying! That minute in the chamber flies by (pun intended). Out the door back into the anteroom you go.

We sat on a bench, and Spencer asked me what I thought. For a minute, I couldn’t answer him because I was laughing so hard… laughing for the pure joy of it.

I finally managed to gasp out, “That was SO COOL!” He laughed too.

Then he asked me if I wanted to go higher for the second flight. You bet I did!

Back into the chamber we went. After a short while, he gave me the signal that we were going up. And BAM, up we went, about 15 feet up. Then down. Then up again. It felt like I really was flying. Well, in fact, I was. I felt exhilarated, happy, and perfectly safe. If you watch the video below, you’ll see what that was like. And you’ll hear me laughing through it!


I’m betting you’ll love it too. Feel that exuberance that had me laughing so hard, that sense of flying without ever really leaving the ground.

So, why not let your own dreams of flying, They’re not just in Oregon’s Tualatin Valley. With 30 locations across the U.S. and 10 more international ones (in Brazil, Australia, France and Great Britain), it’s not too hard to find one nearby.

My flight certificate, proof I went indoor skydiving with iFly Portland.

There’s proof? I really did it! You’ll get a flight certificate when you complete your first indoor skydiving adventure with iFly.

Now go fly!

IFly Portland is located at 10645 SW Greenburg Road, in Tigard, Oregon, less than an hour from Downtown Portland.
Telephone: (971) 803-4359.
Monday to Thursday: 9am-9:30pm
Friday: 9am-10pm
Saturday: 8am-10pm
Sunday: 8am-9:30pm

For first-time flyers, iFly’s basic package costs $59.95. Multi-flight packages are also available.

You can get more information on other iFly locations, videos, and a long list of FAQs to ease all your fears at iFly’s website. iFly’s Website

Disclaimer: My flight with iFly Portland was sponsored by Tualatin Valley Tourism of the Washington County Visitors’ Association. However, the opinions expressed here are entirely my own. I think you can tell I really, really liked my indoor skydiving adventure. I’m grateful to WCVA for making it possible.

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Sunrise over Yosemite. See it for free with a National Parks Senior Pass

U.S. National Parks Senior Pass Price to Rise Soon–a Lot!

The U.S. National Parks Senior Pass has been one of the best bargains on the planet for 25 years. That’s about to change. But there’s still time to get yours—cheap! Find out how to do it and why you should.

Sunrise over Yosemite. See it for free with a National Parks Senior Pass

The sun rises at Yosemite National Park in California. You can just see the famous “Half Done” in the distance. See this park for free with a National Parks Senior Pass. (And keep reading for more breathtaking National Park photos.)

But Do They Really Have to Call us “Seniors”??

If you’ve been reading this blog for awhile, you know I hate the word “senior,” unless it’s referring to an upperclassman in high school or college. When I think of “senior citizens,” I think of my mother at the end of her life (she lived to be 97). Even she then acknowledged that she was, uh, “old.” The word makes me think of free lunches at the “Senior Center” and the other women who shared my mom’s table at her Senior Independent Living Home.

Not that there is anything wrong with any of those places, mind you. I think they’re a great option for many people who are getting up into the high digits. But for those of us Nomad Women who feel like we are still in the prime of our lives at 65 or 75, the term can be, well, jarring. We are women who travel the globe, who seek out adventures and deep travel experiences. We live large and love it. We don’t think of ourselves as “senior” anythings.

On the other hand, I have always been more than willing to accept the financial benefits occasionally offered by my age. Yes, ladies (and gents), the “Senior Discount” is your friend. Which bring us to the topic of this post.

For mature lovers of “America’s Best Idea”—the U.S. National Parks system—there’s good news… and a bit not so good.

The U.S. National Parks Senior Pass–Bargain of a Lifetime

The good news? If you’re a U.S. Citizen or permanent resident age 62 or older, you can still visit every National Park in the country for a one-time fee with a National Parks Senior Pass. For the rest of your life. That is not going to change.

The U.S. National Parks Senior Pass, a handy card that will fit in your pocket but will take you to magical places.

The U.S. National Parks Senior Pass, a handy card that will fit in your pocket but will take you to magical places.

Currently, the National Parks Senior Pass, costs just $10 for lifetime access. It will continue to be available at that price until October 1, 2017. This pass has been one of the greatest bargains in the country for older Americans for the last quarter of a century.

The bad news? That bargain price is about to change. It you want to jump on this bargain, you need to do it soon.

Uh-Oh, the Price of the National Parks Senior Pass is About to Skyrocket

As of October 1, the price of the National Parks Senior Pass will go up. A lot. In fact, there will be an 8-fold increase. That’s right, an 800% rise in the price. The now $10 price for the lifetime pass will go to $80.

That price will still be a bargain, considering that many of the larger and most impressive parks charge up to $30 in entrance fees. So visiting 3 of these parks with the pass means it will have paid for itself and then some. And your savings are locked in until the day you die. Also, you’ll be able to opt to pay $20 for a one year Senior Pass. The next year, you can do the same. Once you’ve purchased four $20 annual Senior Passes, you can convert them to an $80 lifetime pass.

But here’s the age-old question. Why pay more? If you’re a U.S. citizen or permanent resident who is now or will be 62 before October 1, 2017, you can still get that coveted pass for ten bucks—the bargain of a lifetime.

Get Your National Parks Senior Pass NOW

The steep hike in the pass cost was a little-discussed provision of the National Parks Centennial Act, which received bipartisan support in the U.S. House and unanimous consent in the Senate when it was passed in December, 2016. The law was intended to help fund the nearly $12 billion in repairs currently needed to park infrastructure, including deteriorating buildings and unmaintained trails. It will also help fund education programs for young people to learn more about the parks and their unparalleled place in our national history and culture.

Since the price hike goes into effect in October, 2017, there is still plenty of time to get your pass at the current $10 price. And boy, is it worth it!

The Many Benefits of a National Parks Senior Pass

Here’s a look at what that ten bucks gets you:

— Free admission to more than 2000 U.S. federal recreation sites nationwide, including National Parks, National Monuments, National Seashores, National Recreation Areas, National Wildlife Refuges and many National Forest lands.
— Free admission for anyone traveling with a pass holder in a non-commercial vehicle when there is a per-vehicle fee.
— Free admission for up to three accompanying adults, no matter their age, when the admission fee is per person (children under 16 are always admitted free).
— Discounts on many park related fees, including some camping spots. It also gives you discounts of up to 50% on many federal use fees charged for swimming, boat launching, parking, and tours.
— It’s good for the rest of your life—one fee forever.

How to Buy a National Parks Senior Pass

The best way to get your Senior Pass is in person at any national park, national forest, or Bureau of Land Management (BLM) office. You’ll be asked to show ID proving your age. Ten dollars later, you’re out the door with your lifetime pass in hand. (Hint: Don’t lose it. It is not replaceable.)

If there is no park or other pass locale near you and you’re not planning to visit one before October 1, 2017, you can buy the the Senior Pass online. It will cost you an extra $10 in processing fees, effectively doubling the price to $20, but it’s still a great bargain. This is a “Senior Perk” you don’t want to miss.

To order your National Parks Senior Pass online, visit the National Parks store here.

Roadtrip Anyone?

So go get out there, Nomad Women (and family and friends). Go “See the USA”—whether in your Chevrolet, Honda, Mercedes or even a Smart Car! Or load up the RV and head on out. The U.S. National Parks have rightly been called “America’s Best Idea.” You need to go experience them. And with the U.S. National Parks Senior Pass, you can go from north to Alaska, to see Denali, or down to the Dry Tortugas off the Florida Keys. You can see the Hawai’i Volcanoes and visit Acadia National Park in Maine. And all those 2000 beautiful, natural, historic places in between.

And once you’ve got that precious pass, you can do it all for free.

A Small Taste of What You Can See….

The deep blue water of Crater Lake, in Oregon's Cascade Mountains.

Crater Lake in the Cascade Mountains of southern Oregon is loved for its round shape–it was created by a collapsed volcano–and its pristine, deep-blue water, caused by its extreme depth.

The red sandstone hoo-doos of Bryce Canyon, in Utah, an outdoor experience like no other.

The red-orange sandstone “hoo-doos” of Bryce Canyon National Park are breathtaking at any season.

A volcano erupts at Hawai'i Volcanoes National Park on The Big Island.

Feel the heat at Hawai’i Volcanoes National Park on the Big Island. Just be careful!

Mesa Verde National Park. Some of the more than 600 preserved cliff dwellings of the Ancestral Pueblo people of Colorado... who began living here more than 1400 years ago.

At Mesa Verde National Park in Southwestern Colorado, you can visit some of the more than 600 cliff dwellings of the Ancestral Pueblo people. They lived here for over 700 years, from AD 600 to 1300.

The 19th-century Fort Jefferson is part of the Dry Tortugas National Park, found in the Gulf of Mexico west of Key West, Florida.

The 19th-century Fort Jefferson is part of the Dry Tortugas National Park, found in the Gulf of Mexico west of Key West, Florida.

Snowy egrets are commonly found in Everglades National Park. They are easily spotted by their glowing white color.

Snowy egrets are common in The Everglades. They became extremely endangered in the 19th century, when their filmy feathers became very fashionable for ladies hats. Luckily, we don’t wear hats much anymore.


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The cover sketch of Ms. Baross Goes to Cuba gives you an idea of the delights inside.

Ms. Baross Goes to Cuba–an Illustrated Look

In Ms. Baross Goes to Cuba, writer/artist/photographer/
filmmaker and all-around creative whirlpool Jan Baross takes us into the daily life of Cubans. These excerpts from her book will take you with her.

The cover sketch of Ms. Baross Goes to Cuba gives you an idea of the delights inside.

Ms. Baross Goes to Cuba, as well as several other books by Jan Baross, is available on

When Jan Baross went to Cuba on a literary tour to meet with Cuban writers, she went with a notebook. And a sketchbook. I think she never travels anywhere without both of these indispensable tools. If you’ve seen any of her earlier books, which you can check out here, you’d have known she was going to write about this trip. And draw it. And completely delight you with it.

The result is Ms. Baross Goes to Cuba. The struggles, the joys, the color and music and dancing, these are the experiences Baross uses to paint her word pictures. Then she adds her delightful sketches made along the way. In these short word-and-picture sketches, she takes you behind the scenes of what she saw, heard, tasted, and danced.

Have a brief look inside the book. I think these excerpts will make you want to see more!

Ms. Baross Goes to Cuba

by Jan Baross

“Travel is the best way to stay amazed.”

My dream of Cuba began in 1957 when my parents said, “You can come with us to Cuba or you can go to camp and learn to ride a horse.”

I chose the horse.

They described Cuba as a lush island of spectacular beauty, endless music, and wide open fun. My youthful imagination took it from there.

Then, in 1959, I read about Castro’s revolution. Later, after living through the Cuban missile crisis, I was left with the conflicting impressions of beauty and annihilation. Now, fifty-eight years later, I was going with a troupe of writers to clarify Cuba for myself.

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Sketch in Ms. Baross Goes to Cuba - "Mis nietos!"

WiFi Grandma
Hotel Paseo Habana, Vedado, Havana

I join our group on the hotel’s humid veranda where they’re scarfing down free introductory mojitos. I take a sip and nearly choke when an elderly Cuban woman shrieks and clasps her hand to her heart. She stares into a cellphone and shouts.

“Mis nietos! Yo no puedo creer! Te amo!” (“My grandchildren! I can’t believe it! I love you!”)

Apparently Grandma is viewing her grandchildren in the United States for the first time. When they answer on the speakerphone, their little voices yell, “Te amo, abuela!” (I love you, grandma!)

The old woman bursts into tears and then delighted laughter.

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Sketch from Ms. Baross Goes to Cuba - Cubans know how to stroll!

Strolling with Cubans

The early evening air is soft and warm as I amble past my neighbors.

I love how Cuban men and women carry themselves, as if they know how to have a good time, or have recently had one. Their loud, animated exchanges remind me of Italians. They talk exuberantly in the parallel language of hands. As they pass, they smile and say, “Buenas tardes.”

Their “good evening” doesn’t sound like the Mexican Spanish that I am used to hearing. “Buenas tardes,” becomes “Buen tar,” as though someone is holding onto their tongues. It has a softening effect on their words.

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Ms Baross goes dancing with a Cuban - rumba!

Dancing at UNEAC
(The National Union of Writers and Artists of Cuba)

The band plays a captivating rhythm.

Everyone moves, rocks and sways.

A man with coffee-colored skin and green eyes is sitting at the next table surrounded by three black women with huge smiles. He lunges over and asks me to dance.

I’ve never danced rumba.

He takes me in his arms and begins to move.

The beat is so deeply rooted in his body that it awakens the same rhythm in me. Our legs move weightlessly like soft light between shuddering ferns.

If this is dancing, I haven’t lived.

Ms Baross goes to Cuba - and eats at Los Naranjos

Los Naranjos Restaurant
Calle 17 #715, Paseo & A. Velado, Havana

Our second evening in Havana.

The evening air is so hot that my fellow writers and I decide to take a stroll in search of an elusive Havana breeze.

As we cross the street, a man with a big smile introduces himself as Alex and waves us into his mansion. Naturally we follow the adventure through a small tree-lined garden.

Upstairs is a wonderful restaurant with a colorful bar, a cozy sitting room and a long banquette. This was his family’s mansion that had to be abandoned during the revolution.

Two years ago, Alex returned from the U.S. to open his Los Naranjos Restaurant. The major problem was how to advertise in Cuba.

Just as Alex thought he would be forced to close his business, an American tourist wandered in to dine. The American was so impressed that he posted a rave review on the web. Ever since then, the restaurant has become a dining destination in Havana.

Alex serves us lobster and an amazing salad that has to be one of the high points of my culinary world.

Alex says, “When you Americans come to my restaurant, you are family.”

With such open-hearted people, it’s not hard to get adopted in Cuba.

As we leave, we remind each other to post rave reviews.
[Editor’s Note: They did! So did a lot of other people. You can read reviews for Los Naranjos Restaurant in Havana, Cuba, here.]

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And old man discourses with Ms. Baross in Cuba, in Havana's  Central Park

Central Park
Paseo del Prado, Central Havana

I’m catching a bus in Central Park when a young newspaper vendor pursues me, waving a copy of the propaganda rag, Granma

An older gentleman sitting on a park bench raises his finger in the air. “Señora. Fear nothing. Cubans protect strangers.”

My protector wears a torn, short-sleeve yellow shirt and his eyes are cataract gray.

Like most Cubans I meet, he talks loudly and with ferocious passion. He speaks like the best lecturers on the good and evil of his country.

When I run for my bus, he surprises me by struggling to his feet and running alongside with his hand out. I give him money, of course, because I now realize the old gentleman’s trade is discourse. His intelligent tirade is the way he supplements his unlivable government pension. My CUCs are his next hot meal.

I hop on this bus, watching as he returns to his bench.

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Ms. Baross Goes to Cuba and sees street art in Callejon de Hamel

Callejon de Hamel, Havana
From Ms. Baross Goes to Cuba

A friendly transvestite tours me through the tiny Callejon de Hamel street, named after a wealthy French-German arms dealer who lived here. It’s more of an alley, barely 200 meters long, but it attracts hundreds of tourists because of the colorful street murals and wild sculptures created by Salvador Gonzales Escalona

As a self-taught artist living on Hamel Street, Salvador began painting murals on his neighbors’ walls in the ’90s.

He is still adding images to three-story high apartment buildings. Salvador describes his work as surrealism, cubism, and a little art-naive.

Tourists fill the tiny coffee shop, a small art gallery and a colorful canopied area where Santeria priests dance to rumba every Sunday to evoke the spirits of Orishas.

On the way out, I notice a gray-bearded man sitting on a painted bench, with one bare foot in the lap of a young girl. She’s in the process of giving him a pedicure.

My transvestite friend tells me the bearded man is the famous artist, Salvador Gonzales Escalona.

Ms Baross in in Cuba meets artist José Fuster.

Jaimanitas, Cuba

José Fuster’s installations remind me of Watts Towers in Los Angeles. Fuster is a well-known Cuban artist, painter, sculptor with his most visible contribution being the public art in his home town, the fishing village of Jaimanitas, outside of Havana.

In the last ten years, Fuster has decorated over 80 of his neighbors’ homes so that the small town itself has become a unique work of art. It’s reminiscent of Hamel Street in Havana but on a much grander scale.

I follow children running through shining archways and past giant tiled figures. All surfaces are covered in bold murals and decorative design. It’s truly amazing.

The inclusive Artists’ Wall is composed of tiles by other Cuban artists.

Fuster has installed a theater and public swimming pools which he sponsors with the sale of his paintings and ceramics.

Fuster says, “I keep working every day to do something more spectacular.”

I hope you enjoyed this small taste of Jan Baross’ views and insights in Cuba. You can purchase your own copy of Ms. Baross Goes to Cuba on Amazon. Many of the sketches in this book have also been included in her Cuba coloring book. You can also see the whole range of Baross’ books, including her wonderful magical realism novel, Jose Builds a Woman, also available on Amazon.

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Multnomah Falls, 30 minutes drive from Portland, Oregon, is the #1 most visited natural attraction in Oregon.

Multnomah Falls—Portland, Oregon’s Nearby Magic Maiden

Multnomah Falls, Oregon’s #1 most-visited natural attraction, is just a short 30-minute drive from the urban world of Portland. And a place apart. Beware, she is a siren designed to pull you off the highway.

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Multnomah Falls is a temptress. Inexplicably female in her feathery beauty, she captures you first with her grace and then with her sheer size. With a 690 foot drop, she is the highest waterfall in Oregon.

You might as well give in. Go ahead. Pull off I-84, the highway that wends its way through the spectacular Columbia River Gorge. Multnomah Falls deserves a closer look.

Multnomah Falls, 30 minutes drive from Portland, Oregon, is the #1 most visited natural attraction in Oregon.

The pretty and pwoerful Multnomah Falls is bisected by the Benson Bridge, which merely adds to her beauty.

Multnomah Falls has several ways to rein you in. The sound beckons you from the parking area. After your short walk to the viewing platform at the lower pool, she plunges you into a natural fantasy—green, damp, pine-scented and vibrating from the power of the water. Crane your neck up to take in her whole beautiful length. A railed footbridge bisects the feathery fall, like a sash at the waist of a wedding dress. You want to get closer. Do it. Lean in on the railing, close your eyes and let the cool spray of the water caress your face.

Look around you, deep into the green—and blue, and gold. The firs and ferns, the mosses and the gray rocks. Let her speak to you.

If you want to get closer still, hike up the 1/4-mile paved trail to the Benson Bridge, that sash on the wedding dress. Built in 1914 by a wealthy lumber baron, it’s a great spot to look up at the 542′(165m) fall top tier of the twin-layered cascade, and down onto the lower one, which adds another 69′ (21m) to her majesty.

At Any Season, Multnomah Falls is Nothing Short of Gorgeous.

Spring at Multnomah Falls treats you to the greatest volume of flow, as the snow melt and rainwater run-off from high up in the mountains feeds into the streams and the natural spring that feeds the Falls year-round. In Summer, you can wear shorts, let the spray cool you and quite possibly see one of the many weddings that are staged here.

Oh, but then, there is Autumn. When the water pushes its way through yellows, golds and reds, it can stop your heart. And in Winter, you can capture a special still moment of her frozen beauty.

If You Go to Multnomah Falls

Driving Directions:
Driving to Multnomah Falls from Portland is super easy. For the shortest route, just a 30-minute drive, take I-84 eastbound. Get off at exit 31 (which is an unusual left-side exit ramp). This takes you directly to the parking area. Follow the path from there back under the highway to the viewing area for the falls.

For a more scenic drive of about an hour or so, again take I-84 eastbound from Portland. Take the Troutdale exit then follow the signs for the Scenic Loop Trail. This will take you along the old Columbia River Highway, the first drive in the country to be named a National Historic Landmark. It’s easy to see why. The drive offers up a feast of beautiful views of the Columbia Gorge, Mount Hood and several smaller waterfalls along the way.

Services, Fees and Amenities:
There is no fee to visit Multnomah Falls and a Forest Service pass is not required.

There are several bathrooms available on the grounds.

The Multnomah Falls Lodge is just to one side of the lower viewing platform. Built in 1925 using every kind of stone found in the gorge, it’s a popular destination wedding location. The Lodge includes a restaurant, snack bar, bar, espresso bar and gift shop. The amazing views of the Falls are free.

Also located at the Multnomah Falls Lodge is a US Forest Service Information Center. You’ll find information about the Falls, brochures, and trail maps. There are many books for sale to tell you more about the Falls’ history and legends. Open 9 am-5pm daily.

Pets are allowed at the Falls viewing area. They must be leashed and fully controlled at all times.

The visitor center and the restaurant and facilities in the Lodge are all fully accessible.

Both the short distance from the parking area to the lower viewing area and the hiking path to the Benson Bridge are paved. The more difficult climb to the very top of the Falls, a distance of about a mile (.6km) is more rigorous, with many switchbacks. Parts of the hike can be damp and slippery. Older travelers who are unsure of their footing should considering sticking to the lower viewpoints.

A Bonus Look at Oregon’s Multnomah Falls

Still not convinced you need to visit Multnomah Falls? Check out this aerial drone video of Her Majesty, Multnomah. I’m betting it will have you packing your bags or loading the car for a trip to Portland and the Columbia River Gorge.

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