I’m standing on the cusp of the same hill as the first pioneers who trekked from Missouri to Portland on the Oregon Trail. Beside me, six wagons stand as they would have when passing through this land 175 years ago – below the remainders of the original ruts still survive. The Oregon Trail Interpretive Centre behind me pays homage to the 500,000 people who made that journey and the 10% of those lost to death and disease before reaching their destination. Unlike other trails, this one carried families who kept detailed logs of the journey and their stories can be heard at the centre.I’m with my father Jim, who has read every Zane Grey novel and watched every western ever made. At 77 years of age, he’s the perfect travelling companion to enjoy this road trip. We spent the night before at the Geiser Grand Hotel in Baker City – once regarded as the Paris of the west. Opened in 1889, this hotel was about to be pulled down in the 1990s, when Barbara Sidway carefully and lovingly restored it to its former glory.