This is Mohawk. A little farther down and it blends onto Greenbank Drive. There is a feeling I get at about this place as I’m “goin’ home”. It’s a joy of anticipation this time of year. Summer is gone, Fall has just arrived and the holidays are almost here. My Dad loved this time of year too and so I think of him. We make this turn together at times as I hear myself say …”we’re almost home, Dad”. So sure I am he’s next to me, there is no need to even look. I gratefully painted this for Brad, who led us to Whidbey Island.