It's a quiet, peaceful feeling when you watch Mexico slip into a shroud of darkness on the horizon. Stars are peeking out while there's still plenty of glow. So to watch the light change in waves across the sky, while watching the land itself filter through different glows... there's a little slice of heaven that no city can capture.
Matt looking out towards Mexico.
The trading post.
A big speck!
A very large, young Great-Horned Owl (Bubo virginianus). Looks like it is sitting on Batman's head, no?
Overlooking the ghost town.
The store, all lit up.