Sunday, January 2, 2011

Warm memories.

I told you I wasn't done sharin' my photos 
from our trip to Arkansas in November.... 


The trip home.....

... we decided to come home through the Ozarks.


 The mountains are steep and windy! 
I stopped to get some ginger.
You never know what you'll see.
Or what the next town will be named.
This is for real!
We got to the Buffalo River at the perfect time of day for pictures!







2 comments:

Reba said...

Love the Buffalo. I am embarrassed to say as long as I have lived here, we just discovered that area this past year. Now it is a favorite for hiking. Can't wait to see more pics. :)

Kaye Butler said...

Well, you went right through my Dad's area. Sad to say, but in Flippin (home to the best fishing boat manufacturer around) is where my brother wrapped his truck around the first of many, many trees. My Dad's back yard is Bull Shoals like. Did you go through, Snowball, Timbo, Yellville, Big Flat, Booger Hollow? LOL