The morning was cool when Becca and I started off, and the overcast gave a benign look to the desert.
We paused briefly at the side of the road to take in the distant mountains.
Nothing goes unnoticed by Old Eagle Eyes.
Scoop-of-ice-cream cloud.
Grizzled old Yucca.
1 comment:
I wonder how old that yucca is? It might even be older than we are!
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