Night time. No clouds, the Milky Way overhead, crickets, howl of coyotes, campfire, weed, stereo, (pre-Mexican drug cartel era, so very few roaming bands of drug smugglers shooting and beheading you), and occasional scorpion perched on a rock, curiously observing the festivities. Yeah, I miss it. But not the daytime heat, too hot.
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Nice. I used to live in the desert and never saw pink flowers/trees/plants. Everything is ten shades of brown, even the grass.
Was it pleasant in the desert?
I love the desert. Its quiet and away from carppy human beings.
Night time. No clouds, the Milky Way overhead, crickets, howl of coyotes, campfire, weed, stereo, (pre-Mexican drug cartel era, so very few roaming bands of drug smugglers shooting and beheading you), and occasional scorpion perched on a rock, curiously observing the festivities. Yeah, I miss it. But not the daytime heat, too hot.
Wow, very nice
This is pretty. What kind of tree is it?
Can’t say I know.
Looks like a Jacaranda tree.