for your viewing pleasure.
Of course, it was a dark and stormy day, with a hint of blue.
Sun came out after we were done sightseeing.
Going to see Joe tonight at a smaller venue.
This last photo the rock is called the finger.
There are a lot of ranches and open ranges that the cows were
freely moving across the road.
Alas, none were ranging when we drove by.
And railroad tracks.
Looking at the terrain I can't imagine 100+ years ago
traversing it by wagon nor horse.
Those folks were a hardy lot.