Whoa, That Last Glass of Wine Is Taking Its Toll

Or, maybe not.

Having lived for three years in western Colorado’s high desert there are a few illusions yet to be explained over 40 years later.

How’d those sheep get up in those birch trees ?

The prancing elk across Hwy 50 between Delta and Montrose ?

Those are now classified as “inferior mirages

The brain and eyes are a playful pair for us. And so can Mother Nature, evidentally.

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