We went hiking this past Sunday. It seemed like such a good idea at the time but after about a half hour in, nobody was really having a lot of fun. The rains haven't started yet and everything was still so dry and dusty. As much as I love Oregon, the deadness of their summers really bum me out. I'm ready for the rainy season.
I truly hate the way my son is dressed in the following picture. One more reason to look forward to cooler weather: no more teenage boys in tank tops.
The girl's clothes though? Love them!
I'm not sure what I was expecting from Cooper Mountain, but I didn't expect it to look the way it did. But then again, the only other time I was there was back in January. (See here.) What a difference a few seasons make.