Shotsnaps

Nearly a month's march later, I return to blogdom with a slew of snapshots. (Marches of much, in truth.) Fall has swept in and out agai...

I'd never imagined or heard of such a thing until we moved to town. A giant vacuum cleaner on wheels!

Gone, all gone.

There's a house down the street from us called "Frank's Place." Every holiday, or even the tiniest whisper of a holiday or...

The windows aren't for looking out of, of course, they're just clear walls on which to hang things.

Ah, let's see you step up those front steps, eh?

She loved the color while it lasted.

We like to duck-watch on the busy bridge. The big-wheelers make the bridge shiver under us.

The river...alas, no ducks here.

The way home. (But still 10 minutes from our crowded street...)

A bathroom break for Mildred means a snapshot of Annika and I. (This outdated photo doesn't reveal the truth of my growing double chin,...