Prune picker

Prune picker is a Depression Era term for a native Californian. It was not a complement. In the thirties when I was a boy there were times that I was the only prune picker in a group. Everyone else had been born somewhere else.

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Saturday, June 30, 2012

Drive to Jackson Hole.

Good ride with great scenery.  Left Laramie at 3:30 and arrived in Jackson about noon.

Went by a memorial to the Pony Express Station at Big Sandy.

Had some pretty views of the river while driving through the Bridger 
teton National Forest.

 View of Jackson Square as I drove by. It was exciting to be back in Jackson Hole. Notice the elk horn arch.

Entrance to the Elk Refuge, a block from Chad and Corrie's home.

Chad and Corrie were glad to see me.

So was Celia.

1 comment:

  1. I'm SO glad you made it to glorious Jackson. Coming from that direction, it's such a beautiful ride. Corrie has really been looking forward to your visit. Enjoy and bon appétit.


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