Couldn't think up a title for this one ... any suggestions ?

Tuned and played the dulcimer this morning thinking about Christmas music.
Picked up mail and got messages (in Scottish idiom?) at the store for Kathy.

Walked around part of the defunct golf course and thought about taking pictures. I continued taking pictures of the Petticoats, Guns and Plows (some American spelling really grates; does one pronounce this to rhyme with crows ?) historical markers' trail. No I'll save those for something else. So I walked and drove around Springerville and Eagar until the light was too bad. I hadn't brought along Mr. Threefeet . . .

This is the gateway to St Peter's Roman Catholic church in Springerville.

Some of the other pictures were relegated to Flickr