When summer turns to fall, my heart longs for Armenia. I made four trips to Armenia in the fall, and when the air begins to feel crisp and leaves on the trees trim their edges with gold and red, I reminisce: Vines laden with ripe grapes drape trellises outside people’s homes, hills are dry and brown and the mountains feel moodier as clouds start to enshroud their peaks.
As I looked through photographs I took during our visits, pictures with hearts stood out. Here are a few.










Take the road less traveled, Beth


















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572 steps and 991 feet. That’s how many steps you can climb if you head to The Cascade in 

During our trips to Armenia, we visited the Cascades many times and we also explored the galleries and art inside the Center for the Arts. As a girl who lives in the Pacific Northwest, you can imagine my surprise and delight to see a glass sculpture from our hometown boy, 























