A Tale of Two Pastures

The sunset the other night was ethereal. A glowing orb in hues of gold, coral, fuchsia, and crimson radiated across the sky as it sank slowly westward before disappearing below the rocky outcroppings of the Telkwa range. Rick and I couldn't help but be mesmerized by it as we sat atop our hill that overlooks the valley and witnessed its descent...

You Won't Believe What He Did This Time!

... so I got in the car early that Monday morning after an insanely busy week of "preparations to leave the farm" with a suitcase full of clothes that he packed for me (dangerous, I know) and no idea what lay ahead for the next 6 days.