The Lincoln Highway
…since we had a beautiful, warm winter day, I decided to take my new toy for its first real two-laner cruise. Continue reading The Lincoln Highway
…since we had a beautiful, warm winter day, I decided to take my new toy for its first real two-laner cruise. Continue reading The Lincoln Highway
…I actually teared up a little … It wasn’t so much the sculptures per se as it was the idea of what those men represent. Continue reading Sunny Skies in the Black Hills
Infrared had some interesting qualities as it makes a blue sky almost black… Continue reading Otherworld
The gardens were exactly what I needed. The tranquility there is amazing. I could literally feel the tension draining… Continue reading Portland’s Japanese Gardens
Robert Parker, Butch Cassidy, as he preferred, was a bank robber and train robber who gained notoriety in the last part of the 19th century. …They were the most prolific train robbers in United States history. Continue reading Utah History along US 89
… I love the crisp damp air with the rich, musky smells after the cold rains. Continue reading Memories from the Northwest
… that long staircase up into Mordor. The sky was rapidly turning threatening as rain was approaching, and we wanted to be off of the steep exposed rock before the rain hit. Continue reading The Dark Stairway
The sky was rapidly turning threatening as rain was approaching, and we wanted to be off of the steep exposed rock before the rain hit… Continue reading Stairway
It has been a month since my last post, and I apologize to my followers. Last month I changed brokerage firms after 23 1/2 years with … Continue reading Serenity in Portland
I took this photograph of the way back from Kanab, Utah last month. The scene is on Highway 89 (US) 89 near Marysvale, Utah. I hope … Continue reading Silent Sunday – Utah
I really only had a couple of hours… Sure enough not far in I saw a nice stand of yucca cactus in full bloom. Continue reading Desert in Bloom
Arriving at the monument in November 2009, it was pretty much deserted… The place was eerily quiet, especially at night. Continue reading Natural Bridges
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