Yes, this is the season of depression in the valley.
It is also the time I start planning a weekend getaway to somewhere warm and sunny. And I start fantasizing about a nice warm island with plenty of sun and sand and daily swims. In my fantasy there is a perfect little beach hut and a hammock and a never ending supply of fruity beverages and freshly grilled, delicious food.
I live on my little fantasy island quite a bit this time of year. It helps me get through.
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And it also helps me to remember the perfect Oregon summers, when I sit on the patio chatting with friends until late into the warm nights. Oh yeah, that's why I live here. Sometimes I forget.
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Of course, you meet the occasional crazy person like me who lives in Southern California and is dreaming about moving to Salem!
Well, yes of course. Because the rest of the year is spectacular. Its just this time of year that I get a little ready for some sunshine. :)
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