
On the dog walk today. Sky seems to be putting on a little show.
An inquisitive old fart with a camera

On the dog walk today. Sky seems to be putting on a little show.

Syd and Gundy’s gate. I tried taking cuttings, but had no luck propogating them.

Pimelodus albicans Valenciennes, 1840 (common name “moncholo” or “bagre blanco”) is an endemic species of the family Pimelodidae in the Río de la Plata basin.

We live in a zone of shifting salt and fresh water. From time to time, fish are caught out of their element and end up dead on the beach. In this case, relatively few, but there have been a couple of times when the beach is carpeted with dead fish, their eyes pecked out by the birds. After three days, unless they’ve somehow washed away, you don’t want to go anywhere near the beach.

Yesterday afternoon in Atlántida.

The produce shed – not open today, inexplicably.


Unlike the other trash whoever-they-are drags hundreds of meters to discard in the woods, the torn Uruguayan flag apparently needed to retain its dignity.

Ah, I miss the magical effects of Photoshop “auto adjust,” but photopea.com is online and free and doesn’t afflict my system with AdobeBloat™. So here we are, weird and wonderful sky on display.


One day, a large avocado is cut from the tree, maybe 660g (1 lb 5 oz). Trusting the dogs won’t eat it – very bad for them – I leave it, instead of getting rid of it. The next day a bit more is eaten, and the same the next day. Have the possum and I reached an understanding?