Taken in 2021 on the way to Monte Cristo.
Great blue heron in one of my favorite places in Washington. Rainy, foggy, and green. Hard not to love.
Scheduled for demolition. That is, according to the two people milling around outside with clipboards. Until that moment, I never realized how authoritative a clipboard can make you look.
January 2022 was beautiful and ridiculous.
It was the type of cabin that exuded “we’ll laugh about this someday” energy. The bed was so short that my feet hung off the end, the bathroom that threatened to set my hair on fire (it’s complicated) had no door, and the water was literally purified by sulfur. I’m sure I found these quirks… Continue reading Liberty Hill, TX
Nightfall and a fond farewell. Definitely staying longer next time.