I left Bellingham early this morning so as to get to Philomath with plenty of time to unwind the legs after 6hrs of driving. Of course, I had to make a quick stop off in Portland at a certain world famous bookstore.
Armed with a new camera I got as a graduation present (Thanks Mom and Allen!) I'm now able to bring photos with me home from the ride. I was greeted by the WARMTH! The bone soaking warmth. The valley holds it just a wee-bit tighter then does the water up north. It is here. This is what I've been looking for... The crazy bugs that always seem to be around on hot days and just buzz, seemingly non-stop, the sheep taking shelter in the shadow of a poplar tree. Raspberries fat on the vine. I am happy to be here.
Hello Mary.
