Willow and I went to Astoria for a night. We drink a lot of champagne. Strolled through town in the fog (the only two out) and rocked our best western hotel heated pool and hot tub at 1 in the morning. Oh and we got the cops called on us because we were rebel-rousing in the residential hilly area (that they consider the san francisco of the northwest...yah...right). We ran from the fuzz though so the man didn't hold us down. Neither of us had ever been there and it was awesome. Before I moved to portland the only ideas i had of the pacific northwest were from Goonies. And for a night....we were......GOONIES!!