We slept in, then came to the compromise of going for a waterfall hike rather than snowshoeing. Up to Triple Falls off the main waterfall exit in the Gorge, and on the way back, to satisfy a road trip craving, we went for bubble tea (although we were waylaid for a good while when we passed the mecca of frozen fake meat). Back home, we replaced the hideous horizontal blinds in the main bathroom with rice paper-patterned cling film. We went for dinner with Ted at Delta's new incarnation, and then I took him to rent a car for his upcoming work week in Eugene.