PinkPepperPhoto's Fotothing

Coming out of Cottonwood Canyon in Death Valley, I looked back and saw the lady on the mountain. This so resembles my mother as a young mother, that I just screamed at Harry to stop. If I went back to the same area I have always wondered if I would even see it again. Happy Memory Tuesday, and tax day!!

Power outages, much work, and preparing to go to Montana have kept me off the computer of late.