On the way home…

It’s in our blood. It’s what we do. We take the “back way” when returning from adventures and we do it every darn chance we get. We have this insatiable hunger, us, this pair of restless souls with a never ending desire, a burning drive taking us to the point of insanity, to seek out new roads and discover new things. We often find hidden treasures doing it this way, the best of which we arrange to do follow up visits, and love that they come completely by chance. We always pick the way randomly, with no plans or intents. Let it come as a surprise.

Seen here, recorded on a cold blustery February day, stuff found while heading home. There’s a lonely little farm house, empty and open to the elements, forgotten, yet still standing reasonably square and tall. Then it’s trains…we seem to run into our fair share of them…arriving on the scene, we catch the tail end of one, but a few minutes later are rewarded with another, which we saw in it entirety. Might not seem like much here, but to us, each was a magical little moment. And even if almost no one reads this, we’re happy to present it.

Suggest you visit this post, which is in no way related to what we’ve been speaking of here…
Brokeback Mountain then and now – Twist Ranch, scenes from the movie, revisited.

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Date of adventure: February, 2017.
Location: Near Calgary, AB.

This old farm house on a blustery cold day.

And this passing train…

…Minutes later another zips by.