When we don’t go into town and Burger and The Chiweenie Brothers aren’t treated to a visit to the dog park, at least a couple walks a day are the norm. The nearby dry gullies and washes are where we head. I promised myself that I wouldn’t collect any rocks, but it proved to be just too tempting. It’s crazy—I know what I am going to do when I get back to Burney—and to haul rocks home is, well, crazy, but like I said they’re too tempting. I will be reasonable, though, and take just a few, ‘K?
The ironwood tree grows big a gnarly here and is prized by those who carve wood and otherwise make beautiful wooden things. Ironwood is a good name for it as they say it’s one of the toughest woods around. Learn more about it HERE.
We got FROST two mornings in a row; seems to be colder than normal everywhere in the west.
Thanks so much for visiting 2DogsTravel, and welcome to the new readers! Hugs, Shawna
Love those trees! Really looks like an interesting place!!
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