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Yesterday I was a tourist in my own city. I blame Laura Ingalls Wilder.
There’s so much trouble in the world, it’s a relief sometimes to take time out to observe the details in our surroundings.
These photos, taken by my father in the 1950s, show a landscape that I love.
‘Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Continue reading
Be careful when you ride beside the river, that you don’t lose your bike.
I had to be careful when taking this pic, that I didn’t drop my phone into the mud. Continue reading