Scottsdale Water Mark, w/ Copy-Flip
Aluminum Horse, from Underneath Indian Bend Road
Check Out the Lines on That One
Last time I was out this way, egrets were prowling around the neighborhood, these steeds still wore scaffolding, and some of their forelegs hung in mid-air, defying gravity. Now the scaffolding is gone, so are the egrets, and their forelegs are safely anchored with cement and brackets, waiting for the flood. It looks like the lights are also installed in the bases, but that will need a night ride to suss out. But, you are surely wondering, when will the flood come, when will the water roar through these beasts? That's up to the weather, and snow melt, and SRP, and so forth, but I nominated a faithful sentry to keep watch for when the waters rise. I'll keep my eyes to the skies, and if/when the floods come, will try to get back out here in time. Get up. Go ride.
The Sharp-eyed Heron Keeps Watch