Oregon has experienced an amazing long summer that really only ended this week. We have not seen measurable rain since June and I have almost forgotten what a wet, dreary winter feels like. Today is (supposedly) our last dry day for awhile and I decided that I had to take advantage of the fall colors before they are all lying on the ground. (Strangely enough, most of my favorites from this trip were of the leaves on the ground.)
Here is my ode to Fall.
I decided to hike on a trail near my house that had kicked my behind earlier in the week. We have made up and are now friends (especially with this amazing light and foliage).
I know that the rain is on its way, but, this summer has been amazing and I welcome the opportunity to slow down a bit.