View from the Big House towards the south.
Burrr. Joel stuck his head out the window and it was cold but the day was crystal clear and by 11:00 it had warmed up enough to go for a walk.
We headed north east towards some hills near our camp site and then decided to hike up to the ridge to see what was on the other side. The views were of a vast desert without much vegetation. The picture doesn't have enough depth to show that there is a big valley behind Joel.
Not much out here.
I have fascination with old dead trees which I call ghost trees. Recently, the giant dead Saguaro have captured my interest. I've seen them in yards in towns but rarely in the desert, probably because I wasn't far enough into the desert and the remnants have been pilfered. Today, I finally found one undisturbed.
We left the giant skeleton in tack and it will be interesting to see if it anything is left when we return next time.