Saturday was a perfect day. Here's one of the beaches, filled with happy bathers (that's the pier, in front).
Look at the color of that water.
That's a pleasure boat, in every sense of the term (if you click twice on the picture, you can read its name, which is KNOT to Worry).
Later in the evening, another beach, taken from the bikepath. Just after this, we passed the marina, filled with boats and people spending their first weekend on the Lake. And a family of ducks, mommy carefully shepherding a crew of babies between the boatslips. This weekend has been one of those when I can't believe how lucky I am to be living here, right on the shore of this stunning natural wonder. All from Saturday, 5/29/10.
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Sunday, May 30, 2010
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Friday, May 21, 2010
Foggy Bottom
There was a fog warning popping up on my computer all day, and what do you know? It did eventually get foggy. These were taken about 4:30.
You can tell it is foggy.
But now it is foggy like out-of-a-movie-set-can't-see-across-the-street-the-zombies-are-coming-to-get-us foggy. Seriously. Foghorns are sounding in the harbor.
Glad I don't have to drive tonight. Take care if you do.
You can tell it is foggy.
But now it is foggy like out-of-a-movie-set-can't-see-across-the-street-the-zombies-are-coming-to-get-us foggy. Seriously. Foghorns are sounding in the harbor.
Glad I don't have to drive tonight. Take care if you do.
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Butteryfingers
Saturday, May 15, 2010
A Whiter Shade of Pale
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Too Many Views
Soft and Fuzzy
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Fierce
Saturday, May 8, 2010
Heavy and Strong
It was stormy and cold yesterday. One of the interesting things about heavy wind is watching the birds. The seagull (black speck) in sky was stationary for the 60 seconds or so that I was taking pictures. When I take the time to notice, I often see them flying against the wind, sort of a seagull treadmill that keeps them in the same spot until they decide to move out of the current. When they turn around, they quickly and effortlessly float along with the wind, and travel far in a matter of moments.
Thursday, May 6, 2010
Saturday, May 1, 2010
Layers
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