The owls are not what they seem.
Charley and that northwest waterfall.
I’m going to retire here someday with two dogs, my man, and an old red canoe.
I love the sweet sound of snow crunching under my feet. I love snowshoeing with arms bared to the bright sun. I love the salty taste of salami and cheese after a few hours of hard work.
Pete and Will’s fishing shack. Coos Bay, OR
Munra Point, you’ve stolen my heart.
Cannon Beach, OR.
Multnomah Falls embraces the cold snap.
In search of frozen landscapes and hot chocolate.
Crater Lake, though?