Okay, not the most original title, but it's all I can come up with.
As I'm creating this post, we are experiencing our second week of icy weather. Double D was scheduled to fly to Laguna Beach this morning (1/29), but his flight has been canceled. Thank God because he would not heed my pleas begging him to stay home, so I prayed. Minutes ago we watched a truck slide into our neighbor's mailbox, knocking it to the ground. These are the fancy Victorian-style iron ones on a concrete slab. It took the driver several attempts to back up and assess the damage. Craaaazzzy! We thought we left this behind in Dallas. What the heck? I guess by the time this goes live, we will all be thawed out.
Anyhow, due to unfavorable weather and a very sore back (unrelated, but going on 2 weeks), I have not been able to get out with my camera. I am about to run out of material to post, so I do hope I can get out soon. This weekend we should be back in the 70s, and hopefully then I can get to my favorite spots for more photos, God and back willing.
These are more images of the royal terns from Madisonville, LA, January 5th.
Well, hubby persisted until the travel agent found him an afternoon flight. For two days I received texts of photos from sunsets on the beach and numerous photos of a lesser-backed gull. He was huge and visited Double D many times on the balcony overlooking the ocean. That was pretty nervy, don't you think? Of Double D, not the gull. Ha! I wanted to be there so badly.
It's so cold outside I saw a teenage boy with his pants pulled up.
(seen on an e-card)