13) The Good, The Bad, and the Ugly

Trains crossed the vast expanse of desert often. They added to the feeling of high-lonesome, of an America of yesteryear, the wild west. Perhaps I watched too many westerns as a youth. I half expected a pistol shootin’ cowboy ala Jesse James to appear; being chased across the train tops by Wyatt Earp or Shane or John Wayne or Clint Eastwood.

All photos in this blog were shot by me, Jodi M., blog driver. Most were shot with my Canon PowerShot A410, without looking into a viewfinder, held in point and shoot style with my right hand, while steering with my left at 80 MPH.