Clear Creek. It is very low this time of year as
it should be, but still pretty and peaceful.
Clear Creek Canyon. To our friends in the South,
we don't drive across the mountains. They blast them with
dynamite and we drive through them. I can still remember
the first time I was in a Rocky Mountain canyon.
Bright sunshine and thick clouds at the same time.
I liked this sight. The clouds did not turn into anything.
More mountains and rocks. See how pretty the sky is.
The Monarch had their orchids back. They were missing the last
couple of times we were there. There is something very
soothing about these orchids. I wish I could raise them but I cannot.
I have tried.
Monday was such a pretty day I wish I could have shared it with you in person.
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