Images from my grandparent’s memorial service (and a few sunsets from my sister’s backyard).
Perry Canyon Hike with Indy. Really nice morning, quirky trail, and a fun old gold mine with a GeoCache at the entrance.
An old train, guitar toting musician, snacks, wonderful views, a dad joke spinning cowboy, and three wonderful kids that let me take pictures of them, crack jokes with them, and play music a little too loud.
Really not much to see here. Giggled at my walk last night, touched on working on a server, and left with a little opening to my mind.
Father and son, out too late, a night over the town, and bonding as two guys will do.
This post is for Dayton. His images are here, and he did a great job.
I had to hold back tears writing this one. Even though it’s not much on the surface, there is a lot today that sits deep inside me. Pride, worry, loneliness, pain, and sadness.