On a recent weekend venture to the beautiful Oregon coast, we strolled with friends on the chilly, rainy beach, sat by a fire, and indulged in a late night feast. Perhaps the highlight of our gourmet cuisine was the single bacon-wrapped Cheeto. Actually no, that was really gross.
And Fall just isn’t quite complete without a soggy trip to Sauvie Island for pumpkin gathering and tromping around in the mud. I collected a large number of “Mini Pump’s” (junior pumpkins and stripey gourds) and assorted larger pumpkins, which are now gently rotting on the steps of our porch. Because Fall is the BEST SEASON EVER.
Hope ya’ll had a happy Halloween.