Okay, I promise I’ll write about Death Valley soon (thanks for your patience, those of you who have been bugging me about it!:). But I’m gushing with happiness about today, so I’m just going to gush a little over the internet too. It can’t be helped;)
Did anyone else in Portland manage to get out today?? It was fricken glorious!
The morning was a little subdued, but super beautiful, especially in the hills — check out the crazy fog beneath me, over East Portland and the river (yes, there’s a river down there), while Mt Hood shines on above:
And it really only got better:
When we’d made plans to hang out today, who would have known that it would turn out to be so fricken lovely to be outside?? :) All day, I felt like I was getting away with something, like this was waaay too nice to be real. Which is a great feeling to have, like I was gifted with something I totally didn’t deserve but absolutely loved.
Tomorrow, back to work:)