We don't know where we're going.

We don't know where we're going.  As in, we're supposed to move in July and we don't know where we're moving to.  That means that we're approximately 60 days from moving and we don't know where that new place will be. 

This can be frustrating but I try to think exhilarating.  Because none of us know what is around the corner so we do the best with what we've got when we've got it.  And this weekend we've got Bend, OR!

We saw Sisters.

I know what most people see but all I could see was...



And in the end we found what we typically find... new scenes and a brewery!

A mixture of frustration and exhilaration!

Pilot Butte

Cove Palisades State Park.

So, until we know where we're going I guess we'll fill our time just like we did this past weekend.  Bring it on, Rockwell.