We’ve been living through a particularly cold January, with only a few days where the mercury poked its head over -10°C (and barely so). The upside of course is that means lots of sunny days with that great low winter sun casting awesome shadows all over the place. I managed …
Queen Victoria and Lester B. Pearson hanging out on the Hill between the Centre Block and the West Block of Parliament on a clear winter’s day.
This afternoon I met with my haematologist to discuss the results of my CT scans taken just this past Wednesday. It was a good appointment.
I’m getting strangely obsessed with the dysfunctional basketball equipment in the nearby schoolyards. Must be the simplicity and the symmetry of them all. Perhaps I should start a project…
I couldn’t help think about a certain theme song when I saw this on my morning walk today.
If you’re looking at this on your phone, you might not see them, but there are dozens of bees making this pear tree in my yard busier than O’Hare International on a Monday morning.
… or: When the Light is Right, Strip Mall Edition. Always keep your eyes open. You never know what you’re going to see.
Sunny days. Warmth ahead. Aaaah. Also, for a 365’er, there’s nothing quite like having gotten the photo of the day done and dusted bright and early, especially two days in a row.
