I succumbed to impulse this morning, and did an Instagram-style blog entry…forgive me.
After the dramatic early hours of the day, we ended up with a wash of pre-sunset sunlight backlighting, in this case, a few grapes still on The Botanist’s grapevine, over by the juniper and the peonies (the floral decorations on the path by the outhouse). I will have to nab those grapes, but maybe the fact that the critters have not already consumed them is an indication of their less-than-attractive flavor….
UPDATE: Whoops, more flurries, then just overcast at dusk. Sheesh.