This is the temperature at The Havens as I write this post. In order: Time, indoor temperature at the computer desk, outdoor temperature on potting bench, in shade. Temperatures in Fahrenheit.
I haven’t really been out to walk the dog yet. The sad thing is, the temperature outside is colder now than it was when I got up, a trend that is supposed to continue until it starts snowing sometime this afternoon. Nevertheless, I have been poking my camera around the place, mostly from the comfort and convenience of my dining room window. I haven’t put my long johns on just yet.
So, first. The bauble. This prism hangs on a piece of fishing line off the eave of the house and often makes wonderful rainbows inside. This is a series taken at sunset a few days ago.
Bagels. Sunday morning breakfast. Crafted by Jim. Unbelievably delicious.
Sorry. I didn’t think to get a few shots of him kneading the dough and shaping the toroids the night before.
Now the birds. These were shot around the place this morning.
Now I suppose I ought to get some duds on, in layers, so I can
torture take Ruby for her walk before it gets any colder. The little temperature gadget still reads the same. But I hear the wind a blowin’ . . .