We’ve just revisited one of those places that makes you wonder what in the world you were thinking the last time you visited. Our only recollection of the Metolius was when Sooney and I joined friends for a festive weekend many years ago, and we both have different recollections of that visit. The setting was a series of funky cabins encircling a larger dining room, and with Lake Creek meandering calmly in and around the buildings.
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