I have no sense of direction.

My favorite old cowboy and close friend, Milton Butler, who I wrangled for in Idaho and Arizon, before he passed away to the green pastures of Heaven (filled with beautiful girls if he had anything to say about it) nicknamed me Wrongway Jules, after a famous pilot named Wrong Way Corrigan, since I possess no sense of direction. A terrible trait for a trail guide. But I do eventually find my way back, having had many fine adventures, some of which I'm happy to share....I'm still taking the long way around.

Friday, August 20, 2010

Headed out of Idaho for cool Nevada summits

dueling tractors in Idaho pasture before entering Nevada mountains



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pinnacles over Jarbridge canyon

eatin' dust

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dusty roads and blue blue skies

I saw a movie recently: "The Last of the Dogmen". It reminded me of how I should be out there again, in the wilds. I even got some ideas about some art work. And took some incredible photos. But they are on film so I will be posting them but it will take a few days. But these of my travels through Jarbridge, Nevada (Google it... it's amazing)... definitely the long way around to Elko.
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