Tonight, however, there were none, as we slowed down and enjoyed good conversation and being around our wonderful house with the sound of kids playing in the background. We sat in our back yard as the sun painted pink and orange light on the Bountiful Temple, which on a very good (OK truly remarkable) day, can look like this:
Later we walked out to our front yard just in time to see the sun set over the Great Salt Lake. I will never get tired of that sight. Here are a few examples why, and why I really should slow down and enjoy this special place every night:
I could go on, but I am sure you get the picture (sorry, couldn't resist). Honestly, where else can you see something like that just by stepping out your door, or driving just a few minutes up the road? How blessed are we.
I did have the chance to drive out near the lake one evening a couple of weeks ago. Stilts and Avocets have taken over the world out there, blissfully ignoring fences and failed farm tools, their innate memories knowing that they were here long before we came and that they will still be coming here long after we leave. Here are a few photos.
This last Avocet was very concernedly trying to gather her chicks under her wings as I drove by, but this one little fella just would not come to save his life. Must have been from Jerusalem.
No need to drive to enjoy the beauty of birds though. Lazuli Buntings, Rufus Finches, Jays, Western Tanagers and Grossbeaks frequent our deck, thanks to bags of seed from Costco, bless their corporate heart.
Here are a few photos taken from inside the house:
In the words of the great Sachmo -- What a Wonderful World. Here's to no regrets.
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Your photography is magical.
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