Saturday, March 31

Where the Cement Deer Roam


One of the visual symbols I've come to recognize as part of coming home is the cement deer on the rock along Hwy 243. It has always struck me as a strange sculpture, especially because we have real deer in Idyllwild. However, as I prepare to move away from the hill, I realize how much I'm going to miss such quirky details along our mountain roads. I don't know what prompted the owners of that property to install the deer family, but I do enjoy it.


1 comment:

sarah said...

the funniest thing is that i have seen real deer just across the road many, many times. it's not like these people are hurting for sightings...or, they shouldn't be...