This is an aerial photo of where we lived in Arizona. Our house was the place under the red arrow. We would ride our horses up the ridgeline of the mountain on the left. There was a trail running on the far side of the ridge that runs toward the upper center of the photo. Se would ride to where it came down and from there either go up into the mountains east (left in the photo) or right to the west and down into the canyons.

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Ele era velho.
Ele era corajoso.
Ele era feio.

Looks like some nice country. Room to move...

I'll bet you could go there and dig up some sixgun bullets you shot a long time ago within a few minutes. I read an article once about a guy that went to where Elmer and his wife set up housekeeping back in the 1920's or 30's and used a metal detector and found some 358429 slugs in the ground near the old house seat. That would be a souvenir for sure.