
This is from the Alamo in San Antonio.


This equally beautiful patch of God's creation is thousands of mile away in northern Texas. Well it's as far north as you can go in one aspect. This area of land is north of Mulberry, Texas along the Red River. And Speaking of rivers......
That Brings us back to Black River Falls, Wisconsin. This amazing countryside, with its lush greenery, rippling strams and rivers, and rolling hills, is quite honestly some of the most beautiful contry I have ever experiance. (Next to the German/Austrian Alps.) If you ever have the oportunity to travel up that way be sure to stop by and learn the history behind WCYC (Wisconsin Christian Youth Camp). Yes that is a foot bridge in the background.
With the right equipment you can hopefully take photos similar to this one, taken of the Smokey Mountains in eastern Tennesse.
Windmills have a new image and meaning these days but this one in West Texas (region not town) has found a way into my heart. It lies in the heart of one of my favorite back drops, The National Ranching Heritage Center.
The oldest is my girl, and I mean "My Girl" in several ways. She truly appreciates some good alone time with nature and her thoughts. She's sneaky as all get out. Oh, and that grin, you just know there's more going on than what anyone around is aware. She is so much like I was/am.
Then there's the little one. We're not real sure where this one came from. She definately looks like her sister and brother did when they were younger, however she doesn't exactly have any of my, or my wife's features. She has dveloped her own strong personality, and it too doesn't reflect either of us. She is stubborn as a mule, so maybe she did get a trait from one of us. I'll let you guess who.