I went to Target and got a bike lock. I then spent the afternoon and evening with Pat and Rusty McBride, at their home on Ken Caryl Ranch. Gracious as ever, they welcomed me and after a short while catching up, Pat and Rusty settled into the Notre Dame game, Katie went to visit a potential new home, and I went for a walk with my camera.
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| This all used to be underwater. |
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| Like arid anemones. |
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| Mountain flowers. |
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| Bounty. |
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| The very definition of "big sky". |
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| The prow of a ship. |
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| Wrinkles McCaskey |
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| Carnivorous! I barely survived. |
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| I imagine dinosaurs milling in this place. |
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| Briscoe Shand, always looking out for the "coming thing". |
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| Majestic red rocks in their back yard. |
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| Pride Rock, Simba. |
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| Up through the crevice (ha) |
I love these photos! and they're not wrinkles, they're smile lines and I love them :)
ReplyDeleteOh Savi my savi...probably they've grooved a little deeper since we've met <3
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