There was this loudening warbly flappy whistling behind me and when I looked back, I realized the sound was now coming from above and then a flock of geese or ducks flew over me and kept going.
There was this loudening warbly flappy whistling behind me and when I looked back, I realized the sound was now coming from above and then a flock of geese or ducks flew over me and kept going.
I figured, it was a reminder for everyone. One of my favorite experiences in recent years was visiting Big Bend National Park, one of the darkest places in the US. The scale of the sky is something I will never forget.
Nice, enormous night skies make my head spin.
If I get stuck n the US again at some point, an extended national park tour is my top priority. I visited more than a few, but I was traveling with friends and the schedule was more hurried than I prefer.
Strawberry, Arizona was a pretty good starscape, though.