We started the day with Irish coffee made with Jameson and chased it with Mennonite tomatoes sauteed with Jimmy Dean pork sausage (heresy R Us!)
Having started we saw no reason to stop until nap time rolled around.
The Granite Mountains (to the east)
Those hay fields in the far middle distance suck up the water from salmon creek which did, before livestock took over, have salmon in it.
The next morning, the area was blanketed
with a beautiful fog.
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