…the sun going down behind Mt. Cargill…
…and Dee standing in it…
…listening to the young mullet (we think) jumping to catch bugs….
….like standing in the rain without getting wet…
…then a royal spoon bill flew low in line with the other side of the inlet all lit golden like a painting on silk….
…shit.
… everything was made indistinct and distinctly damp.
…I meant to put these up on Sunday, but was extra busy in the shop…
…snow forecast for today…so no so busy today!….
…always holiday prepared…(especially if you’re still carrying that cold)….
…take plenty of recycling….(and booze)
….and sustenance….
…because your hostess may have cleaned (out) the fridge…
…and only left you a fluffy quince…(without explaining they are supposed to be fluffy)…
…go outside….don’t forget your gloves….
…take pictures of nature….
…and natures residents….
…get back inside before the weather breaks….
…had a wonderful time…
…wish I was back there now!
Bored with a record shop. 