One of the things I enjoy about being out west is the element of surprise. One minute, you’re simply enjoying the landscape – and in the next, you’re face-to-face with some ornery looking longhorns that are giving you the skunk eye. Almost as if they’re saying, “How fast can you run, punk? Because whatever it is, that’s not fast enough!”
Photo info: Texas longhorns Ennis Lake Ennis, Montana October 2017 Eastman Double-X 5222 film Zeiss Biogon 21/4.5 ZM lens Leica M3 35mm film camera
This was one of our last trips to see our old property in Silverton, Colorado. It was late in November… actually, it was too late. The hard water season had moved in, and the snow was too deep in the higher altitudes for us to get to our place. We had parked miles away from it and tried to hike the rest of the way, but without snow shoes it was just a waste of effort. We turned around and retreated once we began to post hole up to our hips in the snow, and I was done once I slipped and gashed my knee open on a sharp boulder that was hidden under the drifts.
Photo info: Reese Street, near the Silverton High School Silverton, Colorado November 2009 Apple iPhone 3GS
Yep, I’m still on my southwestern Colorado kick. Anytime we went to visit our place – our little slice of mountain goodness – we would usually fly into Denver (DIA) and reluctantly take whatever the rental car place would give us (they never had the vehicle that we reserved months in advance) – then drive halfway across the state, usually pulling into Silverton by the late afternoon or early evening. And this is what we saw just prior to descending into town – the spectacular view from the rest area at Molas Pass.
Photo info: The view from Molas Pass Molas Pass rest stop Silverton, Colorado November 2009 Leica D-LUX 4 digicam