Yesterday, my wife pointed out a roadrunner in the backyard. I watched it fly up into the Russian Olives, then ran and grabbed my camera. Most obligingly, it did not immediately fly away, but watched warily, hopping from branch to branch, as I maneuvered about trying to get a decent shot through the branches.
Beef stew, roasted pecans, apple pie, hot chocolate, and a fresh inch of snow. Ahh…
Second snow of the year, before Halloween! Seems winter’s on its way…
World Market restroom: fabulous
(Borders restroom: not so great)
There’s a fully-yellow cottonwood out on the highway and one of our cottonwoods has begun turning yellow…in mid-August? Isn’t that a little early?
But I must admit I’m enjoying this autumnal August.
Back from Colorado (fun!), headed to West Texas…
Here’s a blurry shot from the side of the road near Chama, NM. This boy reminds me of my rancher cousin from Oklahoma.
Aren’t these vintage Pyrex containers just the cutest?*
*I say this in the most manly way possible.
