The dew was beautiful as the sun came of the mountains. I got home at dusk and photographed the cleared land without the tractors and trucks. I had the crew push over a cottonwood that was getting old and brittle since there was nothing for it to crash into but the ground. Pushing it over takes up the roots and all so we don’t have to grind out the stump. A couple of the guys from the crew are going cut up and haul off the tree, and trim dead branches out of some of our other cotton woods.





The flowers are gorgeous.
When I first glanced at the panorama, I did a double take. For a brief second it almost looked like the little casita has made a ghostly reappearance. Then I realized it was something on the neighbor’s land.
I’m glad you are able to get the trees dealt with now as well.
It’s looking great!
The neighbor’s horse shed does look like it could be the casita in the flat light at dusk.
I love the black&white photo of the fallen down tree. It looks like a photo out of the old hat (did I say this correctly?)… Great!