Spring Creek Basin Mustangs

We like to complain about the wind … until it calms and the gnats devour us.

Killian chases intruders away and heads back to his mares, who were chillin’ in the shade. 🙂

The lovely Gaia walks into the sunset on a recent evening in Spring Creek Basin.

It’s hot. It’s dry.

The mustangs are lovely.

Camouflaged, Seven ain’t. 🙂 All the better to see his handsomeness!

Hunky Storm watches his band on a perfect evening in Spring Creek Basin.

(However … the gnats are out in force, so be prepared if/when you visit!)

Note his lips. He’s talking to one of his mares.

He’s just gorgeous!

Corona didn’t mind so much that I was trying to catch images of her backlit against a shadowed background.

It was worth it. 🙂

Comanche was more interested in eating the grass around the rock arroyo than in crossing it.

Who wouldn’t? It looks pretty tasty!