The first time I got close to antelopes was in Ardmore, South Dakota. It was dusk and I was driving through downtown when a small herd ran across the dirt road in front of me. At first I thought they were someone's goats. The one's in the photograph were grazing in a pasture by the side of the road in Springer, New Mexico.
My last bookings on this trip were in the park for Aspencade, a three day event. I also performed one afternoon with the Houndogs featuring Mike, Jeff and John. Aspencade is held in celebration of the changing of the aspen leaves. Once more I get to see and enjoy two falls this year.
And yes, there are snakes at 10,000 feet.
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