I slipped up - at some point I changed the header pick and never told about it.
Two-and a half years ago, on our honeymoon, we took a walk in a slot canyon somewhere in Utah. We walked along the stream, mostly looking up at the amazing artwork that God created.
I looked down and saw this rock.
I 'm a geology nut, and this rock, layers upon layers.
Layers, lifting up, slanted toward the next, layers on top, covering and protecting.
How old are these rocks? God knows...and scientists think they do.
This is the bench where Phil asked me to marry him.
This is also one of my favorite parks to hike. But...
A few months ago, I hiked from one of the more remote parking lots and returned to find the car window broken and some things missing. One of them was my iPad (yeah, I know. the "Don't Leave Valuables In Your Car" sign matters.) Anyway, we were able to track it to a part of town where I have been warned not to go because of gang activity.
A couple of weeks ago I went up for the first time - and for the first time saw gang tags up on the road. The gangs are taking over and I resent that they have to ruin everything.
So, I avoid that part entrance and stick to the more populated ones (so I will pass that bench more often) and enjoy the day...
That's me standing behind the "float copper" in Marquette, MI
My son said this reminded him of "Vlad the Impaler" - but it's really a sculpture from the Chihuly exhibit at Meijer Garden a couple of years ago.
No power on campus for a while...
Yeah...ADDed a few pounds....back on a weight watchers
This is the first time in a while that I've played...but I have such a good one!
Okay, so it's the rocks that are "rippling" and not the water. But this is one of my favorite texture photos.