Oregon
Oregon is my second home.
The moment I arrive at the airport, I feel a sense of belonging.
It kind of reminds me of what my my friend Aubri said about Disneyland.
The moment she gets there, she knows exactly where everything is and feels at home.
At this time of year, Oregon treats you with every shade of green along with sprinkles of rain when it feels up to it.
The mountain tops have trees that look like upside down paintbrushes from afar.
I love exploring the town.
I love the coffee, thrift stores, and people.
I love the fact that I am here with my family.
Even though this trip has been a little scary and overwhelming with Ellis’s accident, we are all here together.
Yesterday, the Auntie’s and I walked the streets of downtown.
Of course we had to have lunch at the famous Costco.
Last night I made the 2nd batch of amaaazing salsa.
One of my favorite thrift stores that had a coffee bar.
This place was just filled with all kinds of amazing-ness. Suzanne’s…she was the sweetest lady, and loved being the owner of this shop.
And lastly, I just really liked this wall:)
