A trip down the street (or is it up?) always serves me up a delicious treat. I inhale it and digest it, and then go home to make supper or…
“Down by the bay” where the sunsets glow. (I can’t type my title without Raffi’s song going through my head. …
I saw no wildlife in the bay today, but these muted fall colours on the water gave me reason to pause and join in their reflection.