Envirobel and I strike a pose at the top the hike.
It was super windy. I think it's fairly obvious why!
Lots and lots of turbines...
"Grape-soda" lupins, so named because the smell like grapes. Rather rankly. And unfortunately because they smell like concord grapes - YUCK!
California poppy. They're orange, I like them!
Significantly deader steer. Or maybe sheep. Hard to tell due to the extent of deadness.