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Roads around Carrizozo
After we
saw the cemetery on our drive, we then made our way to the small town of White
Oaks, and beyond. I have to admit, there
wasn’t much to see in White Oaks, but I did have some excitement further on
down the road!
Blue Seat
In White
Oaks, parked in front of a door locked with a padlock, sat a bike with a blue
seat and flowers in the basket. It
looked as if the owner of the bike had stopped in the shop for a moment, except
he/she stopped right in front of the door, and the door was locked. There was no one about that I could see, so I
have no idea what the true story is about the bike. The building it’s in front of appears to be
deserted, without even a name on the building.
Still, I found the blue seat eye catching and wanted to capture this
with my camera. I converted it to a
painting in my processing.
Young
Bull
Down the
road a bit, we came across some steer in a fenced in meadow. The steer were quite curious about us, and I
had to stop and take a few shots of them as well. I really like this one – this guy is a young
bull (as you can tell from his little horns), and I love how mussed up his coat
looks. My logical guess is that his
winter coat is coming in, but the whimsical side of me likes to think he was
just getting into things like little boys tend to do! Even the look in his eyes holds that sort
of “I didn’t do anything” gaze.
Home in
the Meadow
Further
on down the road, there was this small deserted cabin just sitting out in a
fenced in meadow. I loved the way the
clouds just sort of wisped over it, and I had to capture it. I converted this to a painting as well – so
peaceful! You’d never guess what
excitement I had getting this image!
Oops! Sorry!
I always
wondered how long it would take me to do something like this and now I know -
about 6 1/2 years! When I saw the scene above, I got out of the Jeep and walked
closer to the barbed wire fence that surrounded the field where it was. I was
looking down to find a good spot to step up onto a bit of a rise at the side of
the road and thought I saw the perfect spot. So, I stepped up and suddenly
heard some very angry hissing! I yelped (Jeff's word) and leaped back so
quickly that I was already about 3-4 feet away by the time my mind registered
it was a snake! I looked around for where the hissing sound was coming from,
and saw this guy. Jeff couldn't figure out what I was doing because after I
yelped, he heard me telling something that I was sorry! LOL! Now, I always wear
leather hiking boots that come up over my ankle when we do the back road
exploring just because I never know what we'll come across. If this guy had
actually struck out at me and bit me, if he aimed low enough, the boot would
have protected me. However, even if I had gotten bit, this guy is a bull snake.
The bite would have hurt, but wouldn't have been poisonous - whew! Still, it
did get my heart really pumping for a bit! And, I still don't know how I missed
this guy since I had been looking in the area where he was.....talk about being
unobservant! I still don't know whether or not he accepted my apology,
tho.......!
Enjoy!
Howdy Nadine,
ReplyDeleteI really enjoyed this posting, primarily because I'm from Wyoming originally and I see this youngster bull as must up, kind of how I look when I get out of bed. And the King Snake, I've seen a few of those, although not as close up as that :) they are good for a scare. Aaron calls them the "good snakes". I am sure you've probably left for your European trip by now. We're a tad envious, awaiting those "coveted euro photos". I was there in 1994 and found it awe-inspriring, I hope you two have a great time. I also hope you land a nice upgrade on that ship. Sometimes those last minute upgrades are really worth it! Stay in touch on your sea-voyage Mate! Karen