
…although I *might* stay away from that apple in the back.
A place for my photos and thoughts and stuff.

…although I *might* stay away from that apple in the back.

I’m in camp Aubrey/Maturin, but I have enjoyed all of the Hornblower books I’ve read so far. I can’t believe C. S. Forester is buried in the town I lived in for 25 years, and I never stopped by to say hello.



…now playing in Heritage Park!

I’m not telling him winter is coming.

Maniacally so, in fact.


It’s the most wonderful time of the year!

Great blue heron, from a distance…

Little fence lizard by a big fence…

Looking toward the Brightwater Trail under a blue fall sky…


For Halloween…

…in an over-priced boutique.

Can it?