That’s right. Magical. I said it and I meant it.
What, pray tell, makes an Oregon day magical? Well. I’ll tell you. Laying in the sun. Laying in the sun in the yard in a lounge chair. Reading a book and sipping a glass of wine. On a lounge chair. In the sun. In Oregon. In January.
That’s right. You heard me. January 8, 2012. Laying on a lounge chair in the sun for an hour and a half, sipping wine and reading a book.
Outside. In the sun. In January. In Oregon.