Clouds on the 138 between Mojave Desert and Angeles National Monument. I’d like this paint job on the car for real.
Looking more or less east from the hill behind our house this morning.
Looking more or less west from the exact same place the first shot was taken. It’s so often like this lately. Quite a difference depending on which way you’re looking. There’s probably a ripe metaphor in there….
Encountered this marker where the fire road comes close to Stallion Meadows Trail. Called the HOA manager because we are super snoopy. He says it’s a CalTrans marker that will be used in getting new aerial shots of the nearby 14 freeway.
Yeah, this has nothing to do with the proposed high speed rail route that could go right under our neighborhood.
I do not understand people who enjoy nature enough to go be out in it, but who are then capable of leaving broken glass behind them. Oh well, gives me the chance to feel like a do-gooder. After the recent rain and wind, there were a few other pieces of detritus to pick up, too. Some day I will remember to bring along a plastic bag!
Went to visit Kitty and the rest of the family in Indiana. We baked bread. I now have this simple no-knead recipe memorized. Mmmm.
We watched the clouds roll by outside the sliding glass windows. (Kitwocky, that’s the lilac hedge I was telling you about on the left.)
We played nice with our siblings.