In which we revel in inclement weather…
In which we mostly avoid mosquitoes and wander nearby city streets…
In which we transition from winter to spring and catch the early birds…
In which we walk about my local neighbourhood, and drive to waterfowl havens…
In which we explore boreal lakes and urban fog…
In which the snow and ice recede, and the birds return bursting with song…
In which I try my best to get up in time for the early morning light…
Another season passes, and the fog rolls in…
Hot dry weather keeps the flowers at a minimum, and the smoke at a maximum…
Striving for simplicity amongst the chaos…
In which everybody celebrates the return of life…
Chasing storms and panoramas…
Birds and bugs and landscapes of course…
More birds than I can shake a fence post at…