| Off to an early start on the west side of Tortugas Mountain |
| Road to the east side |
| A geode of sorts |
| Western slope of Tortugas |
| Organ Mountains peek above Tortugas's flank |
| Looking for critters in the upper foothills |
| One way up a deep arroyo |
| A way down the same deep arroyo |
| A few small clouds blocking the sun |
| Cloud shadows on the distant horizon |
| Cloud shadow headed our way |
| Ten degree temperature drop within a shadow |
| Three images of the same scene |
| One with Becca as subject |
| One an experiment in brightness and contrast |
| The road up the mountain |
| Lots of photos of Ocotillos today |
| Barrel Cactus beginning to bud out |
| Why you shouldn't mess with a Prickly Pear Cactus |
| Back up the single-track |
2 comments:
There's something almost philosophical about your last photo, with Becca and the long trail winding through the desert.
Thus Spoke Beccathustra. :)
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