Oregon Prettiness

I had forgotten how beautiful Oregon is. It is beyond pretty, it's actually sort of ridiculous. I remember when my dear friend Sonja visited me in New Orleans and remarked that the humidity there was so strong, it was like you walked outside and somebody threw a wet towel over your head. I feel the same way about Oregon, but it's like somebody threw a big bag of pretty over your head. Sometimes I will be walking and the incredible greenness of this place is almost enough to make me dizzy. Or just really happy. And on top of it all, spring is here. Tate and I (and Boo too!) have taken advantage of this by taking lots of walks and hikes. Here are some highlights: