It's no secret that I'm partial to the Pacific Northwest. But after spending months in Florida with not a hill in sight, Tennessee was just about the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I've been itching for landscape, in any form, since we dropped into the flatlands last August.
On the first day of January, I'm heading home to Portland for a quick visit, too. I can't wait!
For now, I've got to get back to spending quailty time with the Kentucky Varos. Happy Holidays, everyone!
