We drove into a very dramatic sunset yesterday on highway 50 near Spearville and Wright Kansas, with a wide shelf of purple/pink clouds pierced by a bolt of bright blue, all looming above massive whirling turbines of a wind farm and the occasional grain elevator. today we had a clear cold morning and three neighborhood dogs were waiting right outside our door when I took Ernie out to walk. Word travels fast, apparently in a small town when there’s a new dog around. We didn’t trust our city dog to run wild with the neighborhood pack.
We did take in the view – and the pungent smell- at dodge city’s scenic overlook just east of town.
