
Exquisite stonework, still standing… all of the stonework here was understood to be built in a short time period, around 1,200 AD, and then abandoned.

This is the head of the canyon where the spring provided the water of life. I learned that the trees are hackberrys, and they’re indigenous.

The kindness of strangers! I often offer to photograph couples with their cameras, and one reciprocated here.
And finally, to continue a blog tradition from last year’s long tour, a ghost bike: