We have returned from our father-daughter backpacking trip safely and happily, with not even a blister to complain about. We were surrounded by breathtaking beauty,

stumbled upon many different native inhabitants,


got to hear water in the desert,


let loose a little,

and experienced a sight so bizarre that we can think of no possible explanation.

If you can come up with a plausible answer, I’ll acknowledge you in my first novel.
It’s a wild bug.
Clandestine meeting. Cowboy brought the fencing so her VW would not be stolen while they sneak off to be away from their spouses.