While I'll concede the meals were very good, Della sat and watched as we ate every rich bite, all the while talking in detail about her gall bladder surgery. Yikes!! We had to escape the house to actually get some relaxation as she'd follow us around the house talking our legs off. Goodness. I think she meant well, but there was a nonstop flow of talk. There wasn't any sitting outside because it was raining while we were there. We fled to a coffee shop in Bend.
If you love getting intimately acquainted w/ your host, this would be your place.
The place is clean and well kept. Never saw Vern since he also escaped on a motorcycle trip.