...a few pictures from the grand canyon taken during daily hikes along the south rim...numerous deer calmly walk through the village and graze next to the railroad tracks...
...played music to the usual assortment of folks from all over the planet...i strongly suspect there were a few extraterrestrials as well, not to mention drunken mule wranglers, drunken Aussies, drunken Brits, drunken Irishmen...are you catching a thread here?...after the sun goes down, there's not much left to do but hobble into and stagger out of the pub...
...and we supply the sound track to this wilderness Bachanaal...
it's good to be home...
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I LOVE the picture of the tree. What a GREAT tree! Good ol' Juniper and Pinon country...
Glad you're home... did you p*ss off any elderly people this time?
*giggle snort!*
I would imagine staggering any where near that great erosion could be a bit hazardous!
Glad your trip was pleasant , and your roosted back safely in your nest.
Excuse me....... Brits dont get drunk..... they might get pissed out of their heads or rat-arsed or tanked-up or slightly the worse for wear... but never drunk ;)
I LOVE the tree photo...... one day I will get to see some of these beautiful places in doodleland...... sigh
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...i stand corrected...the Brits were pissed and rat-arsed and everyone else were drunk as skunks
(especially those wacky Frenchmen!)
Pepe!!!! Pepe was there?! Pepeeeeeeeeee!
...i think he said his name was "Maurice"...
Drunk French Skunk: Pepe L'Pew!
;)
Borrowing one of the pics, shout if you mind?
borrow away...what's mine in this world belongs to this world...that's just how this wacky socialist rolls...
oh...and i must be distracted because i didn't make the Pepe LePew and drunk skunk connection...silly silly me...
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