When we first moved in to this beautiful old house, it was the middle of December and everything outside was dormant. Slumbering the cold, rainy months of winter away, quiet and subdued. I didn’t pay any mind to the outside of the house until March hit and the yard began to explode with […]
Writer, photographer and cook. Fly-fisher. Farmer's wife. Cash and Emmett's mama. Taking names and hugging trees in the beautiful state of Oregon.