
His band was below him out of sight. He, the scout, was on high ground to detect the approach of any danger to the napping band.
The sky was unsettled. … The forecast gave us a good chance of rain that never came that day.
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This is such a great picture!
Beautifully moody sky behind the sentry.
Beautiful!
That is beautiful, TJ! Almost like being there…and motivating me to go there…soon!
A beautiful picture and story.❤️
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