I never get tired of mornings in Tokeland even in the dead of winter. This Chrismas Eve was no different with a stunning morning Sun peeking through soggy clouds producing a beautiful rainbow over the wind-chopped Willapa Bay waters. Connie and I exchanged our gifts (love my sweet belt buckle, sweetie!) then headed inland to Vancouver.
We arrived at my brother and Sonya's house just in time for both our families to settle in for a night of nephew/grandkid, food, drink, and conversation time. My kind of Christmas Eve.