Hollister, CA

Unfortunate circumstances fortunately brought me back home to Hollister for a weekend. I had a small chip in my tooth and had to have my daddy fix it. It only took about an hour but I got to spend a whole weekend at home with my wonderful family.

This time of year is the most beautiful time of year to be in Hollister. Everything is so bright and green and awe-mazing. After my mom and I came home from a relief society meeting in Mo Hill and then did some quick shopping at the outlets I took my dad's camera out and went on a countryside drive. It was so relaxing and wonderful. You really can see God's work in every beautiful thing, that really can't happen on its own.

Just being outside and listening to the birds and watching the squirrels try to get run over by me made me realize what a gem Hollister really is. Even though I may have ached and complained growing up about being in such a small town, I really appreciate the beauty of the rolling hills and the colors of nature.

So here are a few pictures of the Hollister I love.

I was born and raised here, this place is my home and holds a huge place in my heart.

And after all that I got to go home...