Going to the Hualapai's

There's a small mountain down the street from our home in Kingman.  The grandchildren would walk there in the evenings with our daughter-in-law.

Those are the Hualapai Mountains in the background.  Kingman is in a valley between a multitude of mountain ranges.


So we chose to drive up into the Hualapai's.




(Don't ya' just hate telephone poles and power lines?  They intrude on so many of our people-pictures!)

But what's this walking down the road?  A hear of elk!



There must have been a dozen or so - including a fawn - and they just munched their way through the neighborhood!



One of our granddaughters tends to get car sick on windy roads, so we always had her "Oops" bucket handy.  Once we figured out that her eating habits were minimal and we filled her tummy with some food, most of her car sickness went away.