Lace? Sculpture? What is it? Even if you were from Walla Walla, you might not know where this piece of work is located. You would have had to see it earlier in the day from the opposite direction heading up hill into the Blues. It looked like this:
Standing among the wheat fields the sign was a warning of road closures when the snow blows. The road behind the sign was rutted, gravelly and curvy. Seems like every young buck with a gun took a pot shot at the sign. Rite of passage here in the west. Gathering a bit of courage and mentally checking tires I headed up the road. The backward views were stunning.
|North towards the Palouse|
|Line of Trees Along Russell Creek Road|
It is good to be back in Walla Walla. Guns, sunsets, cows and wheat. Local color.