Sunset on Amphicar

 

Sometimes our own old photographs can surprise us. I always loved this shot of one of the area's amphicars cruising up from Leland harbor into Fishtown, but only this morning did I look carefully enough to realize that a Leland sunset is reflected in the car's shining paint. What an evening!

Roadrunner Hood Ornament?

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On the hood but not quite in position....

Distracted by dead bugs under windshield wipers....

The pose is right, now just move forward.

Perfect pose, but that's not the hood!

Curved-bill thrasher had it just right but flew off before caught by camera.

Cars and Trucks Never Die in Arizona

Somehow, I found them very beautiful. And oh, the stories they could tell!

One Saturday, Two Different Mornings

As soon as my friendly local bank teller caught sight of me this morning, she asked if I'd already been out to the Fly-In, with accompanying pancake breakfast and Promise barn sale. I had to confess: I gave myself the pre-bookshop part of the morning off from events. After a busy Friday in town that begin with the farm market and didn't end until Music in the Park was over--at which time I went home to cook some things to have cold for supper tonight, because one must plan ahead at this time of year--I needed a little R&R. Laundry and garden needed me, too, not to mention that Sarah wanted time outdoors before her bookshop day.





But never fear! The Grath pack was represented out at Woolsey "International" Airport! David drove out in his baby blue Lincoln Continental to add to the ambience of the event.