I didn't take many pictures during the second part of the trip….
and for the first time in a very long time, I didn't paint– at all (some people call that a vacation….)
You can't see them but there are Condors in those cliffs…. right next to that crack in the rock…near the white spot….
We had him eating out of our hands….
Afterwards there was a beautiful hike down… in the dark… under an incredible star filled sky….past rabid man-eating killer cows and possibly a vampire or two (maybe a few werewolves too). The car mysteriously moved farther and farther away but we made it through. Still it was one of my favorite hikes.
* don't know the actual name but it sounds like a helicopter when it goes whizzing past your head…