The Sun, Rising and Reflected, Setting and Shining.

We couldn't afford to stay in the lodge. One of the men who worked at the lodge was sympathetic and suggested we could sleep in a rickety hut on the ridge above the lodge. We did and the next morning we witnessed dawn over Mt. Kenya, a vista not visible from the lodge. Life is like that.

Los Cabos. Each morning I drove in a different direction in search of birds and beauty.

Driving just South of Boston, en route to Exeter. Christine and I saw this rainbow phenomenum. Not sure about the physics that created the undulating colors.

Spring evening in Paris.