A present from my former boss. Chemist by day; photographer the rest of the time. He had shows around the country. Of course he bumped into my father who regarded him as too artsy-fartsy. My father catered to commercial enterprises.
A cool day, good for running and bicycling. A heavy rain in the middle of the night meant no watering. We stopped by the old house to deal with some weeds that all this rain has encouraged before our open house. We are now the only house for sale in the neighborhood. We feel rejected. No word on how the open house went. There wasn't much notice and usually they are held on a Sunday. Then we visited Shanna briefly.
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2 comments:
Love those photos.
I would love to see Turkey. Some day... Perhaps.
I would too, especially the North east corner Cappadocia. My niece seems to be south around the village Sirince. Between her and her twin, they seem to be covering the world. Both are excellent photographers.
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