Friday, June 2, 2006

Why I Love My Job...

Because I get pictures like this...

...during my off hours.

 

4 comments:

  1. This pic reminds me of my brother's place, in Newport, Oregon.  I loved sitting on the beach and watching the boats.  Lovely.   Tina

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  2. I got a call today from my sister, who is traveling in Oregon; like me, she has never been north of San Francisco.   Although she lives in the northern half of Arizona, which is greener and more temperate than the southern half where we were raised and where I live,  nevertheless she is...there's hardly a word for it!  Spellbound, perhaps.  She is in Medford tonight and tomorrow rafting the Rogue for 4 days.  Of course I'm so envious I could just bawl, especially since she is probably a stone's throw from you.   She won't be on the coast, but seeing this dramatic shot I had to share her rapture over your state.
    *debbi*

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  3. I got a call today from my sister, who is traveling in Oregon; like me, she has never been north of San Francisco.   Although she lives in the northern half of Arizona, which is greener and more temperate than the southern half where we were raised and where I live,  nevertheless she is...there's hardly a word for it!  Spellbound, perhaps.  She is in Medford tonight and tomorrow rafting the Rogue for 4 days.  Of course I'm so envious I could just bawl, especially since she is probably a stone's throw from you.   She won't be on the coast, but seeing this dramatic shot I had to share her rapture over your state.
    *debbi*

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  4. Sorry to send that twice--the first time I hit save I got an error message & decided to risk 2 entries vs. losing that whole paragraph.  She did keep repeating over and over how beautiful Oregon is!
    *debbi*

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