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| Packing crates, Derry, New Mexico |
Drove through Derry, New Mexico, on my way to Percha Dam State Park.
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Some day it will be possible to capture aromas for sharing, but alas, it's not possible today. I stepped out of the car to look at the startling white cotton balls in a field and experienced the unexpected pleasure of breathing in peppers ... being roasted? Dried? I know there was drying going on, as there are a number of drying (and roasting?) sheds in and about town, but if that process releases fragrances, I didn't know. A delicious smell.
This cotton field. The cotton so pristine and fluffy, it was as if someone bought cotton balls at the store and then glued them onto the plants.
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| Cotton in Derry, New Mexico |
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| Cotton in Derry, New Mexico |
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| Cotton in Derry, New Mexico |
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| Cotton in Derry, New Mexico |
You can almost reach into the picture and pluck off the cotton.
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