Not really a weekend scene above, but one from this morning, on my ride in. I debated riding, because the house was socked in by fog. But about a mile from home, I came out of the cloud and had a cool, clear ride in after that. This photo was taken with the Blackberry, from the curve around Tortugas, looking back to the mountains.
And to the right... We snuck off for one last bag of chile from the Watson's. We got Big Jims (very mild), but meaty and hearty and roasted to perfection. The rellenos were delectable!Coming up... The pumpkin in the past post will be 10 inches at least by the time I get to photographing it. Most weekends, we find at least one more pumpkin under a yucca or in the middle of some other bush, reminders of past year's of Jacob pitching rotten pumpkins from the roof.
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