Here we are headed up the trail for Boquillas Canyon |
View of the Rio Grande behind Betsy |
Betsy looking at the mortar holes where they ground their grain many years ago |
Betsy trying to survive the wind in the canyon area |
Don't know who "Jesus" was, but was probably to windy for us to even hear him across the river |
These flowers were surving the wind quite well, looks like spring is juts around the corner |
This was our rest area |
This was the Boquillas port of entry the INS person is like an ATM machine, which we found out later |
This was the start of the Boquillas Canyon trail |
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