Desertscapes

0A6A6879
On the way to Payson, AZ

These are a series of desertscapes on our way home from Gila Bend, AZ. There is smoke hanging in the hills from controlled burns.

0A6A6782
North of Gila Bend, AZ

0A6A6922

0A6A6848
North of Gila Bend, AZ
0A6A6785
The smoke and the early morning sun make the hills look like paper cutouts.

Globe to San Diego

DSCF4336
Giant tires, probably from mining trucks, used to stabilize the embamkment at the hotel in Globe, AZ.

We had a clear, warm day for our drive from Globe, AZ to San Diego, CA. Arizona has nice rest stops at interesting locations. California has most of their rest stops in the median between the traffic lanes on Interstate 8. They were not at very interesting locations. Therefore, I didn’t really get any good photos from rest stops in California, so the photos change from Arizona to San Diego Bay.

DSCF4341
Mining display across from a rest stop.

DSCF4343

DSCF4348
Saguaro cactus and lots of blue sky.
DSCF4354
Saguaro down.
DSCF4358
¡Hola!

DSCF4359

DSCF4389
A rugged range in the middle of nowhere.
DSCF4447
Lola in San Diego Bay.
DSCF4454
Downtown San Diego from the top of San Diego Bay.
DSCF4459
Moon behind three palms.

Balloons, Boats & Buzzards

0A6A3899

We had a clear morning, not a cloud in sight, for the second day of the 48th Albuquerque International Balloon Fiesta. Balloons launched in a mass ascension, but there was no wind to speak of, so the balloons hung over the balloon field for a couple of hours.

0A6A3802

This pink flamingo boat is what I believe to be the first special shape boat to be on the Rio Grande during the balloon fiesta.  Kayakers, canoeists, and paddle boarders paddled, floated and shoved their way through the shallows of the Rio Grande as they watched the balloons.

0A6A3955

My neighbor texted me that there were buzzards (Turkey Vultures) in the dead cottonwood a couple of properties south of us. There were still four hanging out in the tree sunning themselves and watching the balloons when I got there. Three flew off soon after I arrived, while the one remaining buzzard shook the dust out of its feathers and settled in to watch what was going on below.