That beautiful sunrise, and then we saw
this coming over the Uintas.
Filthy filter #8 after 120 hours in service- beginning the multiwash stage.
Getting better- air purge begins.
Anthracite settling down, water running almost clear...
... and we're all sparkly clean again.
Fill 'er up.
The Bear River breaks loose; this will welcome Travis and Bud home tomorrow.
And from last week's trip up the river, a pair of sandhill cranes for Mom. (They may be lovely and elegant stalking bugs in a meadow, but they sure look dopey when they fly.)
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