Last Day

I feel it coming. The wave of slight depression that follows a really great vacation. Maybe it is because I won't see my mom for 2 years has something to do with it. Maybe it is because home isn't as breathtakingly beautiful as Montana. Must hit the ground running when Wednesday comes.

I must plan things to look forward to. But for now, it is grocery shopping and laundry. Back to reality. No more photo shoots in the steam of the lake, no more mountain trails to hike, or lakes to explore. No more bears to see (yep, we saw a bear) or deer or eagles, otters, turtles, fish, osprey, my Mom & my Tom. But I feel so blessed to be able to go this year, so there is that! My great memories and amazing photos, but the photos can't hardly do it justice, the smell of the pine air is wonderful.

I thank all you new subscribers for joining me, one thing I learned on this trip, I really enjoy the fashion end of photography, where fashion meets interesting back drops. I totally enjoyed this!