Nice outside this morning. A lot less smoke in the air, so it seems. Dinner was fun as Gerry and Marci are always a hoot. After dinner we drove to an art gallery in Edwards as we have a big art festival going on up here this weekend, all over the valley. I read an article at breakfast about this rancher/cowboy that had bought all the old glass negatives of a photographer who traveled the west photographing various tribes, in the early 1900’s. He now reproduces the photographs, from the original glass prints and frames them. They’re really amazing as it’s like looking back into life 120 years ago.
The gallery owner represents Clyde Aspevig, who mom and dad bought art from when he was really young. He’s one of the most revered American landscape painters in the Country. Bill, the owner of the gallery, said he doesn’t get the credit he deserves as he’s still alive, ha. We have I think 7 or 8 of his pieces, some from Mom and Dad and the rest that we acquired directly from Clyde. We struck up a relationship with him some 10 years ago. He lives in Bozeman Montana.
We made it home by 8:30 or so. Jag and Ava are coming up today, so I am skipping the cigar festival down by Boulder. Jeff is going with Shultz in my place. Ty’s off today and Lori and I will head to the gym. Not sure when the kids will get up here.
Lori is cleaning up right now so I should get moving. Have a great Saturday! Broncos are on tonight. Won’t be long until the regular season starts, God Bless.