Home, Sweet Home...

It is a rainy and foggy day. As I left my house in the Santa Margarita River Valley this morning, I thought about how beautiful I still find the low lying fog on Gavilan and Red Mountains.

I have lived nestled at their base for forty two years and still can't think of a single place I would rather be!

I get to see the most wonderful views in Fallbrook twice a day, both when I leave and come home from work. 

I am able to still live on the fringe of the wild, away from the noise and incessant chatter of civilization. Once you get a taste for it, it is very hard to go back to compression. 

I love it here in rain or shine.

Because there's no place like home, Auntie Em.