Foggy MAX Station

An early foggy morning, I found myself at the MAX station, alone. Either I just missed the train or I forgot to adjust my watch for Pacific Standard Time.

Actually, I was early, but it was intentional. The first week after time changes is a great time to get up early. And fog is a great excuse to take pictures.

Dixie Horizon

We made another trek to the Walla Walla valley1Where for many, speed limits are an aspirational goal, something to be approached, yet never achieved. to visit family. The count was 27 — kudos to Ron and Cherie for being willing to host the family, yet again.

Walla Walla was invisible from Dixie’s hills, obscured by the clouds, fog, and rain.


This morning’s picture from my favorite commute photo spot1Of course, I’ve mapped it. is a little bleak.2Click on the picture to wallow in its gray bleakness. If it’s a little too bleak for you, I also snapped a shot of my ride, patiently waiting for me to hop on and complete my commute.