I'm in Portland, staying with my son and wife and now 3 month old granddaughter. They have a nice 100 year old house on a densely-treed neighborhood that has had extensive remodeling over the years.
Nell, the newest granddaughter, is growing like a zucchini in late summer, if that's a apt metaphor...she sits up mostly unaided, and is about the cutest damn thing I've seen.
I may well be driving back to Montana soon, some things there need attending. But meanwhile, life here is good now that fall has arrived.
Last night, Lizz, Nell's mom, made a fish dinner that was one of the best meals I've had in some time.
Hope all are well. I'll try to post more often, but you know how that goes. I'm looking forward to the holidays, I'll be splitting them between Portland, Seattle and possibly Montana.