More flashbacks… (see below, no. 41) – randomly, as they come to me every day –
Most persistently of all, the honeyed-apricot-smelling prairie, hundreds of miles of glorious scent following heavy rains that brought the sweet clover into bloom. Who knew that a prairie could smell like paradise? Less sweet-smelling… Yellowstone’s celebrated sulphur pools…
Yellowstone’s sulphur pools
Boiling blue pools
Heaven is a prairie after rain
Albuquerque sunset
Heroic explorer
Redwood glory
Next day it snowed again on the pass – in late June
Git along, little doggies, git along
Beartooth Pass
Montana glaciers, from the Clark Fork river
Evening on the Yellowstone River
The deep peace of Northern Idaho’s Lake Pend Oreille
sun-dazzled Joe selfie
Contemplative Joe
Well-earned rest amid redwoods
Yellowstone bears
Our route thru smalltown America
Camping out beside my noble bike
Here and there a refuge
Blogging beside our tents – before that night’s thunderous rainstorm
Campsite breakfast blogging
Western guns
Road warrior
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