We spent last Friday afternoon with the Brown Superkids in town. Not too many pics as the paparazzi was too slow on the shutter button.




The blue heron chicks are getting pretty big. Probably off to college soon.



I just missed this shot. The ripples at the top left are loons diving while George was duck hunting. That is just a stick on the ramp.



This looked like another storm, but it fizzled out pretty quick.



George's loons came up for air.



This one ran away across the water singing "loony" tunes.



Blueberries.



Fog this morning.




That was a good one Tim. I hope the Antichrist Gates isn't running amok inside your computer.

Shalom, Sheila! Long time...etc. I can just see you now on the BIG island in your grass skirt. How do you keep those coconut shells on? At least the skirt won't catch fire on the Wet Coast. But I hear that that's not the grass that they smoke in British California any way. ...PS Who's old?