The scene, as we come around the corner, is simply gorgeous in the morning sun. The light hits the yucca in just the right way, and they're luminous. On mornings where there's a slight fog or haze, it's even more otherworldly. The photo above doesn't do it justice. The yuccas are simply too widely spaced to allow for an effectively representative photo--this is maybe a quarter of the field, if that. Even so, it gives a little taste of one of my favorite roadside sights.
And above is a closeup of one of the blooms. I've always thought the flowers of yucca and agave fascinating and beautiful. These are one of the reasons I love Texas so.
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