Kaibab squirrel
After we finished the laundry, one of those jobs at the bottom of my list, and checked the mail for our new glasses, which did not arrive, we took a walk up the Bridle trail to the “developed area.”
Where there’s development there’s ice cream. And I can never say no to ice cream. I just don’t usually get to enjoy it like a tourist. Very nice indeed.
Doe browsing
Just what we needed for the walk back on the Transept trail.
This log beckoned challenged Mike to walk across, not once but there and back.
Not me, I was perfectly content to sit and watch.