Saturday I packed some lunch and went out to Lake Mead and went for a couple hikes. I walked along Boulder Beach and saw seagulls - which is strange in the desert - and picked up some seashells (or are they lakeshells?).
I took these at the harbor. The ugly fat fish were pigs and swarmed when someone would throw popcorn in.
I don't know the name of this duck but it had the prettiest orange hood.
My cookie tried to fly away and be the sun so I had to eat it to teach it a lesson.
These were two railroad tunnels that are no longer in use. There was a third but at some point they had blown the roof off so now it's just has two sides.
It was very quiet and a good day!