
We find something new. Wendy attempts an approach. It is making that low thrumming sound.

The Original Inspiration for the Cub Scout Salute.

Hillary and Tenzing on the summit.

The Big Bell from the Little Bell.

Waves of wood.

Well above this morning's discovery, we start to get a sense of its scale. It appears to be a night time landing strip.

This agave has sought shelter from the nearby landing strip, hoping the surrounding dense foliage will keep it safe from any nefarious activities.

A nearby guardian keeps all the canyon flora and fauna safe during action on the landing strip.

Russ moves quickly along the edge of baby bell. One doesn't want to spend too much time in direct site of that strip.

The storm clouds gather. This day is going to end soon.

It's also the Brownie salute. If you make it to Guides you get to use 3 fingers.

Waves of grass.

Don't want to meet the critter that shed these!

Nearby the massive rack of antlers - some very gentle little berries.

Someone went to way too much trouble to make this sign.

A bit of blue breaks through after an all overcast day. Luckily no rain showers upon us!
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