An inquisitive old fart with a camera
Hot sun, relatively cool breeze, and welcome episodes of shade thanks to the puffy clouds. Beach jammed, but dogs found nothing to chase in the bush (they missed a couple of little lizards that we spotted).
Sometimes uneventful walks are just fine.
I do love the sky here in Uruguay. Rarely polluted with aerial spraying so common in North America and Europe.
Those are our avocado trees — looking for a bounteous harvest this year, Hod willin.’
After days of clear blue skies, their mood has definitely changed:
This actually appeared two nights ago; bumped because of wanting to record the first frost of the year. If ever a cloud looked like a creature with a purpose, this would be it.
We’ve had some dramatic skies lately.
Looking east,
looking west.
Tranquilo.
Atlántida, Uruguay
I try to limit posts to a photo or two, but there are times, like yesterday, where one or two photos don’t do justice.
There appears to be a congress above the neighbors’ house.
Not to difficult to see faces interacting.
A dragon?
A dinosaur?
All leading up to …
… a spectacular finale!
No, you didn’t ask, come to think of it. I snapped this a couple days ago, wondering “how on earth can I fit this into a blog post?”
One thing I love about Uruguay is the sky. Only extremely rarely marred by aerosol geoengineering/poisoning, and then only one telltale streak. And frequently dramatic.
This is from a couple nights ago, when a light sprinkle of rain arrived at dusk to temper the day’s heat.