From my last set of RMNP pho­tos for the fore­see­able future. With no job, even with gas prices as low as they are, I can’t keep tak­ing trips. It costs me a quar­ter of a tank each time I drive there and back, unfortunately.

Which is too bad, because I was finally start­ing to get the hang of it. And my tele­con­verter arrives this week. I should prob­a­bly send it back and get back my money but…

It’s snow­ing today, which makes me sad. Big fat flakes are coat­ing every­thing already. And the for­cast calls for half a foot over the next cou­ple of days. I couldn’t have got­ten laid off while it was in the 60s and 70s, could I? Hurumph.