Blueberry Picking

We look forward to this every year--blueberry picking at Hatcher's Pass. It had been rainy and cold all week. But Friday evening the sun came out and even though it was getting late, we headed up the mountains to even cooler temperatures and spectacular views. The fireweed is changing to the bold red that I love, and the aspens are starting to turn to gold. I do love the fall. I think this was our first family outing since Briggs was born! 

What a beautiful world we live in.