My cohort, Pierre, kept himself very busy tending his garden during the two months that I was out west and now I get to savour the fruits...er...veggies of his labours.
Here's a sight I didn't see out in Vancouver too often...
And here's a scene I never get tired of trying to photograph, out walking along the lake road.
I'm back in the hills, back in the maritimes, back in blogland.
I just have to get my
ass act in gear!