This weekend:
Nick flew to Europe for the first time
Jen and I hiked a new-to-us trail, pictures all the way
I finished two canvasses with the help of S and friends
A nearby church was entered and exited; a walk is what I want
I drove to Newberg to pick a box of apples. The drive was beautiful; full of color and twists and farms. It is the route I would (will?!) take if hired for the job I desire.
I made applesauce on the stove. First. Time. Ever. I like peeling apples, coring, slicing...I did wish Nick was around to throw my scraps out and to give his unsolicited advice.