More than thirty years ago we would go to the Hiway House for all you could peel and eat shrimp. We would create these huge piles of shrimp shells in the middle of the table. It was great fun.
My 05/24/26 postcard is a bronze cat butler, bowl in hand, waiting with quiet dignity…
My 05/23/26 postcard comes from Ute Lake, where a canyon sits quietly while dark weather…
The view for my 05/22/26 postcard looks west along a bike trail in Albuquerque, where…
I found my 05/21/26 postcard near Altura Park, where I came across an old detour…
My 05/2026 postcard is a butterfly resting on a yellow flower near Alvarado Park, turning…
My 05/19/26 postcard is a small flower that caught my eye; it was growing out…
