The Saguaro is a magnificent plant. In its fullest glory it is a beautifully balanced giant that only reaches the look seen below after a hundred years or so.
In that span of time much can happen. In this fellow the top has been knocked off somehow.
Can be knocked down
The desert chicory continues to be the finest flower on view this week.
Our neighbor is feeding the birds and we are getting a dozen or more quail every morning.
Watch out the clouds are coming this evening
Time to call it a day
Wait a minute, there's a moon out there.
And the old man is a tight wire walker
THE END
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