Sunday snow on Temple Butte.
McKenna Peak.
Isn’t the snow lovely? And it’s good moisture that seeped quickly into the thirsty soil.
Sunday snow on Temple Butte.
McKenna Peak.
Isn’t the snow lovely? And it’s good moisture that seeped quickly into the thirsty soil.
Shane before the rain. She looks almost sleek, doesn’t she?
It has been warm. It has been terribly dry. It has been very unwinterlike.
Until Saturday.
Many thanks to Hawaii and California – and Ma Nature – for the “pineapple express,” which flew all the way to Colorado’s Western Slope and delivered much-needed rain to Disappointment Valley.
Lovely, classic mustang Houdini. She’s always watchful; here, her focus was on something other than me!
Tenaz was so comfortable and drowsy in the afternoon sunshine that he never moved while I worked to align his handsome self with McKenna Peak and Temple Butte.
It’s a weird December so far – warm and dry, though we did get a tiny bit of rain last week. Snow would be extremely welcome!
Cute Killian! I was sitting on the ground down the hill from where the boys were napping. Sweet, beautiful, curious boy. He makes me smile. 🙂
In French: contre-jour – “against daylight.” I love shooting against the light. It produces something beautiful that conventional wisdom advises against.
I just learned this term; doesn’t it sound lovely in French? Chipeta is lovely in any language!