
Winona gave me just a minute or so in that soft light before she dropped out of sight with her band. I walked out to them, but they were low, which didn’t allow the highlighting of the very lovely light on the basin’s icons to the east. So I left them to their grazing and trudged back up the still-very-muddy hill … with a bit more of a spring in my step.
Another pretty gal in a beautiful setting! Thanks TJ!
Both so true. š
Our beautiful, iconic Winona. š„° Thanks for this photo, TJ. I will always think of Chrome when I see her.
Oh, I know. I think of him most at this time of year … when he disappeared. I’m so glad we still have Miss Winona.
Yes. Me too. This time of year. š„¹
Lovely Winona!