We drove south today toward (but not across) the border with Mexico. It was hot, dry, mostly flat with mountains off in the distance. We were aiming for this patch of green---the cottonwoods of the San Pedro river. (Not many photos taken...we both caught a cold on the airplane and don't feel up to much of anything.)
No longer middle aged, and no longer taking pictures every day....but cannot quit yet.
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Middle, middle. Middle-aged, middle America. I just like taking...