A grab bag from recent trips to Salt Lake City and Corvallis and happenings in between.
A line of trees edges the field and sky.
Late afternoon, Ashley knocked on my door. “Dad, are you almost done working? Would you want to go to Cannon Beach to see the sunset?”
In a few minutes, the three of us were out the door and on our way. We made it to the beach with enough time to hike to Haystack Rock before the sun dipped behind the waves.
What a great way to end the day!
Btw, a day that had started with another picture from my photo spot, across the street from the Hillsboro airport.
After dropping Suzi off at work, I observed my morning ritual of reading and relaxation. Headed home in the steady rain, I happened to look east. Rather than being the expected gray sky, there was a developing sunrise.1 Mmm… :-)
- In the other direction was a rainbow, as high as you could ever hope to see. ↩
Yesterday’s sunrise across from the Hillsboro airport.
Somewhere in the mist are light rail tracks.
Even on a quick run, there’s always time to make a picture.
Every direction, the clouds were different this morning.