His Wish Is My Command — No Really, It’s My Command!
My backpacking trip to Big Bend never materialized when my husband made a subtle suggestion I do something less strenuous (Translation: he said I couldn’t go) due to my recent health issues. But he arranged for us to travel together for a week, then spend 3 days in the park. Since my ratio of good photos to bad is 1:50 I have enough decent shots for a couple more posts. I’m anxious to catch up on all the postings of those I follow but it may take a few days. I told you all to hold your posts until I returned but might have know you wouldn’t. Nobody listens to me any more (come to think of it, they never did).