Windmill blades disappearing in the low hanging clouds, we made our way 90 miles northwest to Falcon State Park. No more mist by the time we got here; the weather cool and cloudy but not cold. We’re not on a trip, we just went out for a couple days in the bus. We got a very nice camp.
With a very nice yard.
We hung out some bird feeders, and the seed on the ground is a hit with the local javelina.
Henry watched from the dashboard.
We don’t think he needs to have anything to do with javelina tusks.
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