Memorials and New Horizons

Yesterday, on the way from Wenatchee to Bend, Oregon, we stopped at a site I'd never seen: Washington's own Stonehedge!  It was done as a war memorial for WWI.  It was a gorgeous and windy day, the Columbia River (which always takes my breath away when I see it) below, the dogs galavanting about.

It was a memorial and through the haunting (and imitating) Stonehedge, we saw new horizons.

Murphy's Day