Utah spring
All right, all right..... no more poking fun at Utah. Actually, I think Utah is beautiful, especially it's mountains. Flying into Salt Lake City is one of my favorite things - and that's coming from someone who hates to fly - because I can't get enough of it's ginormous mountain ranges. And if they are still snow-capped, against a turquoise sky, it's almost too much for me to take. Utah's mountains are so large they're like an optical illusion. Even at night when it's dark, you can still sense their huge blackness looming like a blanket. 
Spring and fall are my favorite seasons in Utah, and this spring was beautiful. Unfortunately, my camera was on the wrong setting. Even though I was frustrated as to why my close-ups were not turning out, I was ridiculous enough to chalk it up to my fuzzy eyesight. Consequently, I had to delete something like 80 photos (!@#$%^&*!)
I don't know what kind of flower this is - anyone know? My cousin Shelly loves these but neither one of us know what it is called.
I stood in the middle of this huge tree, surrounded by all these heavy boughs to get this photo - the scent was exquisite :)
Shelly and I drove by this paint horse grazing in it's meadow two days in a row to get this picture. Love, love, love it. I could have sat here all day :)
All right, all right..... no more poking fun at Utah. Actually, I think Utah is beautiful, especially it's mountains. Flying into Salt Lake City is one of my favorite things - and that's coming from someone who hates to fly - because I can't get enough of it's ginormous mountain ranges. And if they are still snow-capped, against a turquoise sky, it's almost too much for me to take. Utah's mountains are so large they're like an optical illusion. Even at night when it's dark, you can still sense their huge blackness looming like a blanket. 
Spring and fall are my favorite seasons in Utah, and this spring was beautiful. Unfortunately, my camera was on the wrong setting. Even though I was frustrated as to why my close-ups were not turning out, I was ridiculous enough to chalk it up to my fuzzy eyesight. Consequently, I had to delete something like 80 photos (!@#$%^&*!)
I don't know what kind of flower this is - anyone know? My cousin Shelly loves these but neither one of us know what it is called.
I stood in the middle of this huge tree, surrounded by all these heavy boughs to get this photo - the scent was exquisite :)
Shelly and I drove by this paint horse grazing in it's meadow two days in a row to get this picture. Love, love, love it. I could have sat here all day :)
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