..........I suppose the previous post would have been more appropriate later on in the month. But it just seemed so fitting somehow. The mad Marquis seemingly shutting himself and his friends indoors to party while the outside world crashed around him. And yet Death managing to make its way in after all.
Just spent an exciting week somewhere else. Some folks decided to take a little trip down to Moab, Utah. Since I had some PTO time to burn, I used it, and went along for the ride. Now for those wondering, Utah has a statewide mask mandate. And they stick to it. No maskie, no helpie. Which is awesome. We also limited our runs to town and camped out in the middle of nowhere. So no covey for us! And now I am back, with a few photos for you all.
Obligatory Motorcycle Pic. Mt. Peale in the background. |
Summer hadn't quite left the building yet, so the daytime temps were in the 80s. The place is desert southwest anyhow, so plants were short, scrubby things with at the very least prickles or thorns. Along with a fair amount of junipers and "pinions" (a type of desert pine)
Our home for the week. |
Which is the road less travelled? |
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