Well I didn’t know whether to put this here, or the Just Ride thread, but it really wasn’t much of a ride so here she goes! I took off this morning it was sunny and 58 degrees fahrenheit, on its way to an eventual 74 degrees this afternoon. I was riding to a local spot that’s usually got wildflowers in the spring, if we had enough rain over the winter. Timing is everything, I was here just a few weeks ago and nothing was blooming yet.
Well I was so busy trying to photograph flowers that I missed the chance to take the best photo of the day. I had already put my camera away and I was pulling my gloves back on when I looked up to see a cowboy , straight out of an old West movie had quietly rode up on me. I looked up at him and said hello, he raised his fingers up to the brim of his hat, in a sorta salute and he rode off through the cactus without a word. Crap! It would’ve been an iconic photo!
Well I was so busy trying to photograph flowers that I missed the chance to take the best photo of the day. I had already put my camera away and I was pulling my gloves back on when I looked up to see a cowboy , straight out of an old West movie had quietly rode up on me. I looked up at him and said hello, he raised his fingers up to the brim of his hat, in a sorta salute and he rode off through the cactus without a word. Crap! It would’ve been an iconic photo!