Wahh! I miss Oregon. (It became my adopted home state.) Way back then when I lived there, after moving out of the Deschutes National Forest (I had to live off the land the first four months I was there, since I couldn't find an apartment that would take two dogs), I lived in Bend for a while and to walk outside each morning and see Mt Bachelor, the Sisters, Broken Top, Three Fingered Jack and all those familiar mountains smiling at me any time of night or day (unless it was snowing or cloudy) was a never ending pleasure. One of my best memories is taking the dogs out on a clear night and just standing there, watching comet Hale-Bopp over the shoulder of a snowcovered Mt Bachelor. Sigh. (That should put a date on it)
I missed seeing them when I moved to the Eugene area (too hazy or rainy), but escaped to the mountains whenever possible. I don't miss those towns at all, but I do miss the Cascades---and I miss trees!
Ah well, one day I be out of these frozen flatlands and back to a more diverse and interesting landscape. I do have to admit Eastern North Dakota has one advantage to me as a student pilot: you never have to look far to spot an emergency landing site. SO I'll take advantage of that, and when I'm ready for more challenging flying, hopefully it will coincide with relocation.
terry, in the currently becoming frozen prairie when today's wind chill is -15 (I actually like that)