Just seems like time to post a few photos. Most of them were taken during inspections. All are my originals except for one. I’m not a great photographer, don’t really have the eye for it, but it’s fun when every once in a while a photo op jumps out at me. Ok, here we go . . .
This first one was just taken yesterday, where winter is just beginning here in southern Colorado. The aspen leaves are dead, black, but not all fallen off. The leaves contrast with the stucco wall and decor behind the tree.

Little bird mouths, species unknown, yelled up at me when I opened the lid on a propane tank back in the summer. Mom or Dad had built a nest on top of the tank’s gauge. No, I didn’t have any worms for them, so sorry. Just closed it back up and wished them well.

When you travel on Colorado Highway 10, between Walsenburg and La Junta, there’s a great panoramic view about 20 miles east of Walsenburg. In fact, it’s my favorite highway scene in all of Colorado. You’re heading west up a hill, when all of a sudden you crest the hill and there it is! Such a wide-open view of Greenhorn Mountain to the right and Spanish Peaks to the left, with a good dose of Mt. Blanca in the distance.

Sheep are not as common in Colorado as they used to be. Seems like cattle are more profitable. But for the rancher who is willing to make the effort, sheep can be an unexpected source of pride, beauty, and yes, even income. These sheep were finishing off a field of wheat, before heading for a field of turnips. Yes, that’s right, turnips!

Lew Sterritt can train horses like no other man. He took a horse that had basically never been “broken,” and taught it to trust him in the matter of about an hour. You can see the horse sitting down here. As you can imagine, the horse did not want to sit down like a dog. But he eventually trusted Lew’s instructions, and sat peacefully for a few minutes. It’s a convincing picture of how our creator leads and teaches us.
Walking along the Arkansas River always turns up something unexpected. This simple spider was fairly large, and was totally unconcerned as I moved around him trying to get a decent photo. He was waiting for lunch, no doubt, and he was just as patient as can be. Ah, that I would be so patient . . .

I suppose I should throw in a photo of an inspector. And not just any inspector, but me, inspecting under a deck. Just in case you’re curious about deck inspections . . .
That’s all the photos for now. Hope you enjoy.