Jumping forward
Sunday, 31 December 2023
I had some grand idea about suggesting a parallel between sunshine and…prosperity…but, instead, I’ll just say…well, the first fireworks went off within my hearing at 6:50 this evening.
Sunday, 31 December 2023
I had some grand idea about suggesting a parallel between sunshine and…prosperity…but, instead, I’ll just say…well, the first fireworks went off within my hearing at 6:50 this evening.
Saturday, 30 December 2023
On the 23rd, this was a near-empty tree lot with assorted fenced-in detritus abandoned…I thought. However, someone swooped in and the tree lot detritus no longer lingers. The only remaining clue of the sales lot that moved hundreds of trees is a line of blown-in leaves where the fence was (foreground).
Friday, 29 December 2023
Distracted by This-n-That today…so this photo is from thirteen years ago.
Thursday, 28 December 2023
Sometimes I pick a picture, then time passes…and I think I’ve posted for the day. Even if I didn’t. Oops. [Delayed post.]
Wednesday, 27 December 2023
I stopped to take this photo, thinking there was some clever statement I could make about lights on the verge…but on the verge of what?
Then, this beauteous buteo flew in left-to-right, and landed on the sidewalk. Wha????
Of course, the bird didn’t linger, and flew down the street ahead of me, then veered off to the right.
I still don’t have a line about the verge…but I did end up with a fine, albeit brief, hawk story.
Tuesday, 26 December 2023
Mostly we had a misty-moist day, although we had some actual rain in the morning. The precip weighed down this pansy-planting…but it’ll be back after a half-day of sunshine.
Monday, 25 December 2023
We had a puddle Xmas. Drip drip drop.
Sunday, 24 December 2023
Redolent with cloves, ginger, cinnamon, and allspice, that is. Mmmm.
Saturday, 23 December 2023
Two days after Thanksgiving, this lot was full of trees, and even some wreaths, most under large and extra-large tents. Two days ago, there were seven trees left. Today, I saw two, and one outside the fence leaning against the porte-potty (why?). Now, the tents are gone and just detritus remains.
Also, we visited two grocery stores, and neither had fresh cranberries.