Richard at Burning Man
Well, here is the moment that many of you have been waiting for. I finally got Richard to stand still long enough to get a couple of photos of him during our Burning Man trip. BTW, we will be writing more about the trip when we catch up with life. The trip, with out-of-town visitors arriving immediately afterward and staying for 10 days, really put us behind. I’m behind on work, Richard is catching up with photos, and the house is trashed. But on to the pictures.
This is a picture of Richard outside the visitor’s center during our visit to Bodie, an abandoned gold mining town on the way to Burning Man. He’s the REAL Bad Man of Bodie.
And this is Richard at the start of the dust storm that eventually drove us from Burning Man a day early. Lots of men wore sarongs (me too; I felt totally at home in that regard!) and I was thrilled when Richard starting wearing one. Now I’ve got to convince him to keep doing it. Maybe a kilt? He didn’t like how he looked in this one, but I think he looks delicious. I got a really cute one of him on his bike, but he’s too recognizable in it, I’m afraid.
