BACK TO THE METOLIUS RIVER

Headed back home today, and stopped at the Metolius River for another hike.  It was cool in the morning, but soon turned into a day in the eighties.  The air here is fabulous to breathe, and the Pines here make an aroma like nowhere else.  A truly magical spot.  I tried to get a shot to define this.  This is the one I picked, but I'll throw in a couple of extras.