Wednesday, October 26, 2016

Sunrise on two horizons, Ponte Vedra Beach


Lady Banks rose, garden, Roscoe

Sometimes I just have to sit in my garden to slow down, look around, and see what's right in front of me. When I first moved here, in 1993, the backyard was lawn, under trees, therefore, a dying lawn. When a patch died, I would either put a paving stone over it or plant a bush, tree or vine. One of the first things I planted was a Lady Banks rose. It is a vining, climbing rose that blooms once, in the Spring. It is then covered with tiny yellow flowers along all of it's stems, for about a week. This one little rose now covers three trellises (trelli?) and forms a tunnel. I hadn't realized how extensive it's reach had gotten.

Wednesday, October 19, 2016

For Martina

Help, one of our children wandered off on a trip to Mainz. Anybody seen her?

Monday, October 3, 2016

Friday, September 30, 2016

She's back!

My wife has just returned from walking the French route of the Camino de Santiago de Compostela, a spiritual journey that she has wanted to do since she saw the movie The Way with Martin Sheen. It took three weeks to go about 200 miles, mostly up and down and she walked every step. My hero!