The 10th this month happened to fall on the weekend my bff from college, Megan, was here visiting. That specific day the kids were at their grandparent’s so we drove up into the mountains to Jerome, an old mining town turned ghost town turned funky artist community. Here are my favorite shots from the day.
Coolest junkyard ever.
A stranger, sitting and reading.
The strange girl from earlier started chatting with the guy from the winery… I’m pretty sure I witnessed (and then took a picture of ) absolute love at first sight.
Put a bird on it.
Megan getting frisky.