I'm doing some state hopping right now. Some rambling around. A kind of walkabout through Nevada, Arizona and California.
But, before I enthusiastically plaster images of desert scenes, of donkeys, saguaros and quaint hillside miner shacks, I want to share with you some pictures from our Christmas holiday in South Dakota's Black Hills.
Still fresh in my mind are the snow clumped, freezing manes of the wild horses of
The Black Hills Wild Horse Sanctuary.
Feeding 500 mustangs in blizzard like conditions on Christmas Day turned out to be the greatest gift any horse lover could ask for.
All are welcome for Christmas breakfast
High winds and drifting snow