Fuschia Berries & Gray Skies


Last weekend, my husband and I decided to go for a hike at a state park about an hour away from home. We had all intentions of doing this weeks ago, but things kept coming up to distract us. We were determined not to let that happen again. Saturday’s weather forecast didn’t look so good — cold with rain showers. Not to be deterred we set out anyway.

When we got to the park, the women at the gate looked at the sky, then back at us and said, “You’re sure you want to stay?” Continue reading