We drove home from Bend Tuesday afternoon in a blinding rainstorm with lightening, thunder, and hail. I think Arthur and Susan may hesitate to invite me back next year because I seem to have brought bad karma…at least bad weather… to Oregon. We found piles of hailstones by the door to the RV when we got home. After dinner when the storm had passed and the sun was setting, Arthur and I walked Mady down to the Little Deschutes River that runs near the RV park. This delightful scene presented itself to us as we approached the river.