rDay Eight-Hundred-Thirty-Five

Another scorcher.  Forecast was for 99 F., didn’t get an actual reading.

The big news of the day was old friend & ex-colleague Zach (and Nikon shooter, along with his wife!) took a break from working his new hosting/security consulting/IT management company to come over and meet Charlie.  Actually, what he did was to help fix my suddenly broken computer network.  And he showed me pics of his two-month-old daughter.

Zach

They Hold Grudges, I’m Told

Well, here is an interesting piece.

Somewhat akin to practicing scales on the piano, whenever I am walking about with Nikon in hand, I try to quickly follow and focus on any flying object that crosses overhead, just to see if I can do it.  I don’t know the difference between crows and ravens (and googling hasn’t really helped me clear up the distinction), but whatever we have here, we have a bunch of them.  Like these from the other day.