Just some pictures from a great Easter weekend with family. I have to admit that amidst the excitement of planning all my summer trips, there lingers some sadness, because I know when I leave for these trips, I’m leaving my family as well. Portland isn’t a straight shot down the tollway, or a drive down I35, it’s 2000 miles away. It’s a different timezone, it’s a different life. And as much of Texas as I will attempt to bring with me, I will still miss my home.
Wendes Gray 