found spring.

Oh the napa valley. One of my favorite places ever. Everytime I come, no matter the time of year it is always beautiful. And we were blessed with a gorgeous 65 degree sunny day. The grape vines may be bare, but the mustard growing the the fields is bright and cheery. The winter is actually my favorite time in Northern California. All the hills turn green and the wildflowers bloom. Its going to be hard to go back down to San Diego, the land of boring rocky hills and shrubs. Oh well, I am sure I will call Nor Cal my home sometime in the forseeable future.