OK, warm is a relative term, but 50 degrees with a strong sun felt pretty good this morning. And the Beckster and I left a little later, so the sun had gotten a good head start. It made things look pretty, too.
Blue sky and splotchy clouds over Tortugas's east side.
Here I am. I heard "tail" that somebody was worried about me.
Embarrassed Prickly Pear Cactus.
Here I am. I heard "tail" that somebody was worried about me.
Embarrassed Prickly Pear Cactus.
Jawboning with the Organs.
2 comments:
I like the pinkish-green of the prickly pear pads.
I miss creosote.
There's Becca...what a relief.
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