After the ride down Hwy 170 we headed to Big Bend the next day. Haven't been there in a while so here we went.
We were heading down the Old Ore road in Big Bend and after a few miles down that dirt road I see a grave on the side of the road.
It appears ole Juan was riding his horse down the Old Ore road back in 1932 and someone shot him off his horse. It was a couple of days before any one found old Juan and the heat of the desert had taken its toll on Juan so they buried him where he fell. If you want to read a little more about Ole Juan you can here.
It rained for a couple of days around the place and got a shot of my view from the front porch.
I took my tiller out there to till up where I had mowed the Johnson grass was. I tilled up and area and found out that I have some real deep dirt there so maybe I just might have me a garden out there one of these days.