When the weather is nice I like to take a walk during my lunch break from my prison cell (cubicle). On this day I walked once again along the familiar bike path that parallels the Willamette River. As I neared the Ferry Street Bridge I liked the way the sky was looking with clouds hinting of an impending change in the weather. This time of year you take your umbrella with you even if the day starts out with plenty of sunshine. This is Oregon after all.