At the bottom of the nice downhill is the turn off to get onto the Willow City Loop.
We didn't get very far before I had to stop and take some pictures.
We think this is a buttercup.
Crash? No, we found another nice spot. Have I mentioned we weren't in a hurry? This was a real stop and "smell the flowers" ride.
Wilbur, who is from Minnesota, quickly found out how some Texas cactus seeds are spread. He just barely got close to the cactus and some of the prickly, red seed pods attached themselves to his clothing.
Can you guess the direction of the prevailing wind?
Nature's recipe for nice flowers. Adequate rain, good soil, and natural fertilizer.
Time to move on, but I notice Wilbur and Christine looking at the stand of flowers coming up.
The sweet smell of blue bonnets. Better than Miller Time.
The rock piles were just lined up in the pasture. Anyone in the market for red sandstone?