the sadder day at least afforded some sunshine for the trove of ‘shrooms…
or maybe that had to await Sunday; I forget.
We did, with dogs, make it to the LoPine that day,
passing an Old Grow going up and a Real Estate Opportunity on the way down.
Then it all turned decidedly wetter, again
…and sunnier. Again,
dogs on the road to another sundown…
Rain every [not shown] afternoon and summer’s sunflowers, head high, and still growing.
Community service, our tiny task being the excavation of the rocky rotten rear of the library…
and subsequent refilling with the addition of some historic tin from the Habib Building
all watched over by cauliflower clouds of ambiguous intent
..so, if the Grand Doo-dah doesn’t nuke Venezuela in the interim, all the best until next time.
M
Pastoral life, far from the ever madding crowd of crazies….just stay there!
I agree with sis….although for greater peace of mind, unplug the internet while you’re there!!
You’re both right, of course…though we do have to venture down onto the plains for provisions on occasion. Internet, inflammatory books and Instagram remain, as ever, addictive…
What elevation are you there?
Linda’s house is about 8000’…the Libre land goes up to maybe 8600′.
Cauliflower clouds…saw a lot in Austin. So envious of your rain as I struggle to keep my garden alive. Also loved the little cluster of deceptively furry cacti!
Deceptively furry cacti abound, and well above 8000′.