We did relearn the lesson that when in blows in the flats it blows REALLY hard along the ridge lines. And the wind, while not HOT, was like a drying machine. We returned from a great hike a bit dried out like a few old chilis!
|Wandering the Cactus Forest|
|View from near the top of Brown Mountain. Pictures can't capture sense of sky, rock, and plant variety.|
|Flowers are appearing -- spring must be coming!|