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.
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