almost every time we’re out … or downtown, at least … we go by Hanover Street to see if there’s any odd bird hanging around. Guess I can never get over that time when I saw a Bald Eagle there … it’s like a heroinist who can never get over his first kick.
Yesterday’s visit paid off … not that Blue Heron is unusual here in any way — he just looked so lovely, standing there, in the sun. He stood there long enough for me to shoot a few pictures, before he took off for the other side of the marsh, where they seem to like hanging around in the tall grass.
Yesterday was an absolutely glorious day, with a little wind out of the north and no humidity. You learn to appreciate the small things in life — things that you take for granted, most of the time and would never, normally reflect upon! Like, for example, to be able to move around a little in your own home, without breaking out a sweat!
This day is still a blank slate … nothing on our agenda, and that just feels so good.
Do you know which car this logo is from? Yesterday was the first time I’d seen one since I came to North America!