A lot to do, no motivation to do it.

This morning's sunrise.

    There's not much going on today. I'm still just hanging around waiting for something to motivate me to do something useful. And it's not that I don't have anything useful to do; I've got a bunch of projects that I could do, but I can't find a scintilla of ambition or motivation to do anything.

But if I'm going back to Wickenburg to visit the Vulture Mine, I believe it's only open on the weekends, so I don't have much time sitting here doing nothing before I need to get on the highway and get down Wickenburg Way.

But before I can go to Wickenburg, I've got to go grocery shopping here in Phoenix. As I've mentioned before, groceries are extremely expensive in Wickenburg, so going to Wickenburg with hardly any groceries, even though there's a Walmart five miles away from where I'm sitting right now, wouldn't make any sense at all. But doing things that don't make any sense at all has never held me back before.

I read some things on the Internet today about an Arizona Super-bloom, and some folks are saying it should be a good flower bloom this year, but not a Super-bloom. And this was based on insufficient rain at the right time, which is apparently very important. The right amount of rain, at the proper time, when the ground is the right temperature is what it takes to have a Super-bloom. Some folks also say that last year was a spectacular Super-bloom, so I'm glad I was here to experience that.

Theboondork

End of trail shooter.

Checking out the competition.

Sporting a campaign hat mark's this individual as an aficionado of the 1890s era.

Like most horse sports, the mounted shooters get the kids involved when there very young.