Becca spotted these guys crossing the west flank of the mountain above us |
A small herd of Mule Deer, perhaps seven or eight |
About to cross through a deep ravine |
Shadow of the Tortoise |
We still haven't reached the sun |
View across a huge arroyo |
Acacia is still blooming all over the mountain |
Acacia smells like sweet perfume in the desert |
Bishop Cap on the far horizon |
Almost into the light |
Brown-crested Flycatcher |
Brown-crested Flycatcher and White-winged Dove |
Becca in morning sunshine |
2 comments:
Are you sure those deer weren't just getting in an early round of golf?
Ha ha, Dr. K.
:)
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