This was our glorious blue sky yesterday morning, looking to the west from our front porch.
I imagine this is the kind of sweeping view that cowboys of the old west commonly awoke to see. Unless they were in the mountains. Then they saw mountains.
After all, they would be sleeping outside by a campfire, right? No sleeping bags in those days, I'm sure. Maybe a blanket roll, and a saddle for a pillow.
Today, Stormy gave us another "cowboy" view, straight off the front porch. Just lovely to sit here with my coffee.
Jes' so y'all can see -- I ain't lyin'.
It's really from our front porch!