Friday night at Los Coyotes as too windy
to drop down to the desert. Fog and 40 degree
temperatures dampened all outside activities. |
Down on the desert floor Saturday, but very windy. |
On the Jeep balcony |
Gary lets his hair down and assumes his alternate persona
Buzz
Studdard Man of Mystique & Listerine (yes, there is a story
to tell) |
In the shade 54 years of shared beer experiences |
later I tempt a desert denizen! |
She makes her move, the horny little bitch |
A little knee action gets things going |
Things are warming up now ! |
Exhausted, a beer cup provides a welcome rest.
I had to elimi-lizard her as she had too many teeth. |
Camp spot # 22
The Commander and Jeep
|
Sure - hike to the big rock |
Yuma and Cherokee or vice versa |
Camp spot #23 (available) |
Full moon through trees |