Memories from the Northwest
… I love the crisp damp air with the rich, musky smells after the cold rains. Continue reading Memories from the Northwest
… 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
Take a step back in time to the beginning of the last century… Continue reading Long Ago, not so Far Away
What an absolutely incredible place! Valley of Fire is a place that I will definitely be returning, and I hope it’s fairly soon. I only got to see a tiny fraction of the park, but what I saw was just completely fascinating. Continue reading In the Valley of Fire
I have gotten a little stir crazy… I could wait no longer; the road was calling me. Continue reading Winter in The Basin
If you saw my December post about the wild horses, The Wild Bunch, you probably know that I was out in the west desert of Utah … Continue reading Winter Skies
It was the coldest day of the season; we had just had a snowstorm the night before… I wasn’t even sure I could get out to the Onaqui herd. For that matter, I wasn’t sure I would find them. Continue reading The Wild Bunch
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