Old sign posts outside Rifle Colorado, on route 13
on our way home from Land's End.
Rifle is an old western town, full of tumbleweeds, cowboy hats, and whiskey bars. I imagined I saw the Lone Ranger hitchhiking at the freeway on-ramp heading out of town-- Silver and Tonto, nowhere in sight.
2 comments:
Your posts always make me want to visit the places where you go--so evocative. And who can resist the Lone Ranger? xo Gigi
Ke-mo sah-bee,
Love the Ol'Lone Ranger, Tonto and your blog!
Till we meet again,
Marjorie
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