It was quite a memorable weekend around here.
Saturday morning started like this.
Fog thick as pea soup.
First dogwood blooms opening.
Chilly and damp when I stepped out early
to take these photos.
Muffled sounds in the distance of the
Saturday traffic going who knows where.
Birds, such as this male Eastern bluebird, seeking an
early breakfast - love the washed out colors of
damp feathers through the fog.
More later on how the day progressed.
I'm behind because we were without any power
for seven hours later that day!!!


















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