now I know how they came up with the ending for season eight. . .
Flamingos at the Flamingo. They stayed warm under a propane heater.
the saddest pumpkin patch in the world. . .
the fire decided to only burn the bottom half of a small fir tree. . .
Constant traffic overhead due to the Museum Fire.
We came home after a bike ride to find a forest fire (the Museum Fire) burning less than a mile from our house. We spent a few nights watching the flames from our porch. Then we got evacuated. Luckily the prevailing winds blew away from our house, the firefighters ambushed the thing, and the monsoon was on its way.
My photos sucked, of course. I fumbled a shot of a DC-10 flying low over our house, streaming red fire retardant. I just stared at the beast with my mouth open, missing my chance at being a famous frontline photographer. Dude!
What is the group name for observatories? A cluster? A troop? A village?
So I tried some underwater photography. . . I really liked this one.
sometimes you have to hide behind the foliage and sneak up on a sunset. . .
It’s unfortunate and not something we like to talk about, but many spiders cannot make their own webs. Thankfully they can purchase artificial spiderwebs.