Monday, February 2, 2026

Places

Hull's Place, an enclosed over hang in the rocks. He lived in there with his Navajo wife for nine years.
The gate leaving Doug's property above the lodge and looking down into the river. This by the way is the second lowest I've ever seen the river and the lowest I've ever seen the snow pack in the Rockies.
The last tree on that part of the property that's not already in the creek bed is working it's way there. A couple more rains at most.
Sunset.

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