Each year as Fall/Autumn begins to be felt in the air I venture out to Sauvie Island for apples.
Really it is only about half an hour from my house, not far at all.
Though close it feels like another world.
One of my favorite stops is the vintage apple orchard.
All the apples are vintage varieties and so beautiful to see in every season.
But this time of the year it strongly pulls me in and I must walk right here alone under the trees.
Aren't they gorgeous?
Of course they are to me!
Growing up in a family that were apple farmers
it just feels like I am home right here under these trees.
Do you find something from your childhood just draws you in when you find
a similar something? I would love to hear what it is.
Is it a country walk or a walk down a certain city street?
What makes you feel like you are home if only for a few minutes
or a stop along a country road?
Happy Weekend, dear friends!
