JEEP WHEELS EAST

Back in my little Jeep saddle again. And it took me straight to the desert via some huge high mountain. I may not be the best of drivers. I try to be a careful driver. But when the road your on suddenly climbs thousands of feet then throws in tight curves that you must get right the first time or end up thousand of feet below then I think everyone becomes a careful driver. And what was all the curves and thrills for? So that I could stand in the middle of the desert and look at these to guys plus a whole a lot of their friends. Massive pieces of steel pounded into large prehistoric animals and one friar and his dog. There they stood in silence for what may be many many years. Maybe a few hundred years from now archaeologist will dig these guys up and try to figure out why they are here. Where these the animals we used to hunt? Maybe worship? Is the man with the large piece of wood holding a type of weapon used to hunt the beasts? Maybe we should live long enough to find out.