A red tailed hawk hanging out down the hill
Until a three-some of crows dive-bombed it until they chased it away.
A red tailed hawk hanging out down the hill
Until a three-some of crows dive-bombed it until they chased it away.
Cliff Way. Just south of Noyo Bay. One of a handful of photos taken through the Mini’s windshield. Too wet and windy out to play with my camera outside.
What does this photo show? Planes coming in for landing from the north, which means the wind’s from the south, which means the expected storm is starting to blow in.
I am sailing into the wind and the dark. But I am doing my best to keep my boat steady and my sails full.
– Arthur Ashe
A lone sailboat on the Bay yesterday afternoon. …
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Cold. Wet. Yes, please. Could we have some precipitation?
A friend up the hill reported snow falling. His nibs said hail was causing havoc — and slips — on the Steps as he came home from his stint at the Academy of Sciences.
I was (relatively) snug and warm inside today. Thick sweater. Warm wrap. Fuzzy slippers. (Thermostat set at 65dF as is our wont. …)
And then the storm cleared and I took pictures …
Here’s one:
We were walking down to dinner and spotted the moon. Of the four shots I took, this was the least fuzzy.
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