(Yesterday Tuesday). The day started sunny, but a morning walk through pretty hills ended with gunfire. Hunting season / target practice (?) The echoing of bullets did not disturb the love turtles, however; it was my intrusive photography that made them shy. After a delicious lunch (pizza not turtles), E. fled to Denver with pretty much only his computer and climbing shoes. Silly boy left his jacket and new white tshirts in the car.