From the Old Windows

They’ll be the torn off, thrown aside scrap soon, these old bastards. So, the view out two of them.

Looking into the back yard/patio from the Florida room.


And… the view from the 2nd bedroom. Love my neighbor’s yard; awash in color!



The height of laziness, eh? Didn’t even have to go outside.

1 + 2

One planted, two of the unplanted garden variety.

A crinum blooming of course… I’m very consistent.


And two ‘weeds’. I like the weeds, actually. The birds and bees feed off them.


On the Wing

Young Ibis…


…and this magnificent dragonfly was sooo far away it was a dead cert I missed the shots.



She Means Business


Now 10, Daisy still puts hunting above all else. She’s good at it, too, being a Dachshund. Lethal. And although she snores beneath my desk at this very moment, I bet she’s dreaming about hunting.

She also desperately needs a haircut.


My greatest ability is knowing when to keep my mouth shut. My head is getting very noisy, though.

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