We took a little road trip to Mt. Rainier last Saturday. It’s 2 hours and 15 minutes from where we live.
A warm breeze scented with fir and cedar greeted us when we arrived.
The sound of the river was so soothing.
Pippin and Bindle loved the taste of the fresh glacial water.
The streams and water falls in the woods were incredible.
While we had a picnic, Pips and Bindle rolled and rolled in the powdery dirt. Later, we loaded our two happy, tired, filthy dogs into the car and headed home.
We drove down the the mountain as the sun was setting. A light mist was falling. We played Sufjan Stevens and Sigur Ros, and stopped for hot coffee in a little town before gliding on, through the night towards home.
It was the most wonderful day. I will treasure it always.
-Till next time…….