When I was growing up we would go out driving in the desert and sometimes we would go to a place called "Sheep Springs" which my parents told me had a well for watering flocks of sheep. Thinking of sheep in the middle of the desert seemed very strange to me, but you do see signs every so often that flocks are led through this area. This particular flock was right off the side of the road as I was taking the 395 south out of town.
Welcome to the Master Eclectic! This is a joint blog written by the husband and wife team of Justin and Elena. Justin's the bringing-home-bacon half of the equation, who also enjoys tinkering with computers with his "magic hands," cycling (road and mountain, not tri-), reading about Christianity, and trying to convince Elena that she needs a Mac. Elena is the younger and prettier half of this blog, who homeschools their two daughters, enters sweepstakes as a (lucrative) hobby, is on a never-ending quest to convert Justin into a pet-lover, and enjoys hyphens and writing in the third person.