There's something about Fall that touches my heart and soul in a special way, especially when I'm in places where the colors are so brilliant this time of year. This is my first time in Oregon. The air in the high desert is dry offering a new flavor for my pallet. We are at nearly 3,000 ft on the eastern side of the cascades. It's breathtaking.
It's family time. We're visiting our daughter and two grand dogs. I will have much to be thankful for when we visit a local house of worship with a rich history this morning. Our daughter said she was going to talk to the trees and ask them to keep their leaves from shedding until our arrival. I'm thankful they complied. Nothing beats family time. Have a great day.
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