Of course, the scenes that caught my eye were endless during this beautiful winter time. The temperature was in the low 20's and the sun did appear right on schedule for all the travelers coming home for the holidays.
The day Son flew out of Montana was another sun filled day.....making mother feel much better about waving goodbye to Son as he enter through the gate to board his plane. And because of the time change between here and Seattle, he actually arrived home before we could drive back to our home in the lower Bitter Root Valley.
Our time together was so wonderful and full of millions of memories of days gone by. Of course there had to be one very late night session that was just like the "old days" back home in Washington. And I was thankful that he did get to meet a few of my walking/hiking friends while he was here for his visit.
Thank you Son for making this the best Thanksgiving I have ever had!!!