Looking down at the Tularosa Basin from the High Rolls area |
Becca inspecting a triangular rock somebody stood on edge |
Sand Verbena |
Flowers of the Apache Plume |
Allthorn flowers |
Allthorn shrub in bloom |
Remnants of the railroad trestle over Fresnal Creek |
A type of poppy? |
The stems look wrong for a poppy |
Across the basin to the San Andres Mountains |
Packrat climbs the stile over the fence on the Grand View Trail |
From a distance this looks like Turpentine Bush, but the flowers are different |
Dr. K climbs the stile on the return trip |
Canyon Wren |
Rubbing his head and beak on a branch |
Puppy love |
A much-needed rest |
3 comments:
Nothing says "desert Southwest" to me more than a Canyon Wren's call.
Beautiful wildflowers!
The canyon wren's call is so beautiful and distinctive.
Thanks, Scott. Yes, Dr. K and I have to agree: the distinctive song of the Canyon Wren is an unforgettable "standard" in the Southwest.
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