cows, no cows

Muffin and I took a walk up the road yesterday.  Some cattle haulers had gone that way earlier (fast, kicking up massive dust) and I could hear cows bellowing. I am pleased there wasn’t much litter to pick up on the way. There is an old wooden corral on the right side of that pic.  I

mail call, reprovisioning in Cedar City, moving to Beaver

Mail call My general delivery package arrived a day early, which got me away from the weekend problem. Inside the package was my vehicle registration sticker, some o-rings for the Dragonfly fuel bottle,  and a restaurant-style stick thermometer. I planned out my circuit through Cedar City to get everything  done in a half day.