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Month: January 2013

Sunset out West along the Owyhee

in the late afternoon, I drove along an old road going to Lake Owyhee. Along the way, in a valley in the high range, I stopped and parked at a farm and cattle ranch. Before me were fields still green under the snow, and behind me were a few dozen head of beef. If you sat still, you could hear the coyotes calling in the distance as the sun was setting. You could hear them progress as they walked across the range. Would I rather be on a tropical beach in Cancun? I don’t know. I’ve spent time in...

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