I left the ranch today to do some shopping in Tucson. An 18 wheeler was on the road just ahead of me, probably after delivering hay to a neighbor ranch. As the truck was kicking up so much dust, I pulled over to let him get ahead. As I looked back over my shoulder, I smiled as I saw the Winchester Mountains... this place we call home, about eight miles from where I took this photo. After good summer and fall rains and with winter fast approaching, the range is covered in golden grasses. The sky was blue and it was a beautiful day!
