This morning. Sixty eight degrees in July. In Texas. Nuts.
In full bloom, this is what the rain brought.
Two-tone tree. I saw a rose bush recently with pink and peach colored blooms together on the same limb. This is an anomoly, right?
Coming in for a landing.
No ufo’s here.
"Look at the flowers, Lizzie, just look at the flowers."
Still reeling from last night’s episode.
Sunshine in the a.m. Finally!
We’re still here.
9.5 days spent in west Texas.
9 days without a tv, radio, newspaper, cell phone or email.
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