Cather on the wind

Since we are in Cather country and the wind is strong and warm:

... the wind sprang up afresh, with a kind of bitter song, as if it said: "This is reality, whether you like it or not. All those frivolities of summer, the light and shadow, the living mask of green that trembled over everything, they were lies, and this is what was underneath. This is the truth." It was as if we were being punished for loving the loveliness of summer.

Willa Cather, My Ántonia

We are scheduled to leave Sunday if the predicted blizzard doesn't come in.

Migration

Here

Study in Black & White

G'night

Bicycle Piano and Bassycle

In these dark times, I would like to share this.

Same Bernie?

The section in question begins at 0:57 here. 

Is it the same Bernie here?

Some rocks. In Wyoming.

At Vedeawoo Recreation Area, Medicine Bow National Forest, east of Laramie. Happily, we also met a couple of National Forest Service employees busy at their jobs.