Friday, December 16, 2016
Another week of surveying in Payson. Traipsing through the woods, climbing up and down mountains. Masses of manzanita bushes and catclaw ripping into me. I fell down three times.
Not falling down at this moment.
We found a few sites, I found a couple of bifaces and other pieces of flaked stone.
On the last day, as we drove out to work, the sunrise was beautiful.
On the road to Whispering Pines.
Back in Tucson for a while. It is the holiday season, but for various reasons this year I just don't know what to celebrate. I find myself avoiding the news, it is just dreadful to hear anything about Dipshit. I feel like we are heading towards a fucking nightmare.