Dreamagical

I am home home home. And it is dreamagical. I have decided that is the only word that really describes this town. My days have had the loose scheduling comprised of mountain biking, moto-ing, eating Mexican food, and just doing Oregonian things. If you come from the magnificent Pacific Northwest then you are well-acquainted with the color green. You are also familiar with hippies who love plants and trees and the backroad hicks who equalize us all out.

Oooo... flower child? I wore this around all day and no one even blinked. Typical Hood River. 

For everyone's information, these table things took me forever to figure out. The better part of an hour was used to assemble them. So be grateful you selfish brats. This is what I would have deemed a "lazy post", but seeing that I went all "A Beautiful Mind" on these ridiculous picture-tables, I will just settle for a "semi-stupid post". 

In conclusion, the point of this post is to notify you that my hometown is better than yours. We have trees and rivers and horses and flowers. It's basically The Shire up in here, alright? 

Peace, Blessings, and Nature.