Sunday, after running a few errands (pants for Thor - if they haven't become highwaters, they have holes in both knees...), we took an unfamiliar road out of town to see where it went and ultimately ended up in Mill City. A pretty heavy rain was happening, so we stopped at the little pizza joint in town. We drove by the little red house I love on the banks of the Santiam, walked across the old railroad bridge, and then went home. A slow Sunday without a plan that turned out just right.