An added bonus is my collection of vintage sweaters and coats can finally come out of storage. Now I can wear them all the time instead of only on an occasional chilly night in LA. Plus I get to take long rides around the countryside and enjoy the fall color just like I did back East.
Nothing says country road trip more than a covered bridge
Of course I can't resist popping out of the car and capturing a particularly amazing example of falls finest colors.
Love this deep red orange tree.
Look at this grand golden beauty.
I'm not the only one enjoying a pretty fall day.
The fall in Oregon is quickly becoming my favorite time of the year. After living in Southern California, which really doesn't have much of a fall, it's fun to experience something new every day. Nature puts on quite a show. After living so long in the same place you forget the joys a new home can bring. The fall colors in Oregon have put a very big smile on my face : )