I live on a sea of sand and alkali patches, in a barren desert, at the far end of a small sprawling community in Northern Nevada. Desolate, wind swept country. This is my hard won slice of paradise. Against all odds, I cultivate trees, flowers, vegetables, peace and contentment. This is my garden in the sun.
Saturday, July 8, 2017
A weasel and a trip to three mountain lakes
Yesterday we went to the area near Bridgeport.
We saw a weasel run across the road right in front of us when we were almost to Bridgeport. Amazing.