WHY is it everywhere I travel it is stinkin' hot? First Cincy and now Denver. Who would have thunk I'd need to go to the Mediterranean in a couple of weeks to cool off??!!?? And seriously folks, whoever says "but it's a DRY heat" I'm just gonna have to give a Philly Italian Wooter Ice to cool them off because they are apparently suffering from heat stroke....but it's a DRY heat stroke. At least the brilliant sun makes for some cool reflections.
The 16th Street Mall has a very eclectic smattering of bronze sculptures dotting it's landscape.
I have to say the stiltwalkers were my favorite. Something about the juxtiposition of country kids playing on stilts in the midst of an urban backdrop captivated me. Plus, they were smart because it was too dang hot to put your feet directly on the sidewalk.
Not exactly sure HOW this beauty was able to catch a breeze on this sweltering day...but good for her!!! Apparently HER hair holds up better than mine in the heat.
And I just can't get America's "Horse With No Name" out of my head after this sculpture. HATE when that happens. Well, better than John Denver's "Rocky Mountain High"...
Soooo many photos to get thru, soooo little time before my next adventure. Yikes, what is a full memory card to do???? More Denver nuggets tomorrow (Get it??!!?? Apparently still suffering the effects of a mile-high altitude).