On our second day in Ottawa a white, soft snow blanketed the city. I left the National Gallery and began…
Reading between the signs
Listen, as a Trained Observer Of The Human Condition I pay close attention to the signs that are all around…
City lights, Ottawa edition
Ottawa is my favorite Canada city. Right now it’s all dressed up for the holidays. And seeing it by night…
Confessions of a snowaholic
Listen, I have lived in Florida for nearly 70 years. And for that I have no (well maybe just a…
Bobbitt’s Cedar Key is still here
Hey you bastards, I’m still here!: Steve McGueen in Papillon, 1973 The other day I drove to Cedar Key to,…
The many moods of Alice
On Saturday mornings I usually cycle to breakfast at Metro Diner. On the way I circle Lake Alice. And, sometimes,…
Look at it from my point of view
Six days in the D.C. area. I cannot wander city streets without taking photos. And I cannot take photos without…
A spin through Rock Creek Park
In which I pass through a pocket wilderness tucked away inside a dense city scape. The day before Thanksgiving; After…
What have we done with FDR’s America?
It was serendipitous that I ended up at the FDR memorial on Monday. After an absence of many years. I…
It’s official GNV, flying pig sighted
Well, I guess we really do need to have a Flying Pig Parade in GNV. I mean, now we’ve got…
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