Grand Prismatic Spring in Yellowstone National Park, as viewed from an overlook I apologize for not commenting on your blog posts this past week; John and I took a vacation to Yellowstone National Park, leaving behind our computers and, to a large extent, cell phone service. We escaped the outside world and just spent time in nature. Though we have friends near Yellowstone (who we love to visit) we made this trip just about us, so please forgive us if we were nearby and didn't stop by. The crowds were minimal (though we did mask up whenever we passed someone on the trails) and we spent our days hiking, taking photos, and watching geysers erupt. Today, we are back home and back to work, and, in the case of my computer, back to old shenanigans like not letting me import my photos. (I was able to add the above photo by using blogger on my phone, but that isn't my preferred method.) I want to write about Yellowstone and have photos I want to share, but will leave that for another
What a sweet photo. Such a happy smile.
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DeleteHahaha!! That's so cute. Now that you mention it, I don't remember seeing any pigeons when we were there.
ReplyDeleteThey were certainly discouraging feeding the pigeons when we were there 12 years ago. That didn't stop the pigeons from being completely comfortable with strangers, though!
Delete…and what's the deal with the marching pigeon in the background?
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Oh, you know those Brits--always so formal! :-)
DeleteBAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!
DeleteHenk! My favorite everything. Husband Hunk Honey Henk Hugging Hmmmmmm.... ;-)
ReplyDeleteWell, He has Humor too and I Hope to be Happy with him for many more years.
Health, ugh, I won't even go there, but I know there are far worse off then me.
HOPE, is the most important I guess....
Oh, Bianca, you are a natural at this! :-)
DeleteWhat a happy picture indeed! That pigeon looks quite content!
ReplyDeleteYes, he was!
DeleteDarling, darling picture! We fed the lorakeets at the zoo one time, and they landed on our heads, arms, backs, shoulders, anywhere they could gain purchase. Freaked Emma out (she was only about 4).
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