Oh the irony of it all. They call me a snow-bird back home in Anchorage for having left the sub-zero weather of Alaska for sunny California. But today my truck is parked of the side of highway 79, which is closed for 5 to 6 hours, while power line crews clear a tree that fell across the highway and onto the powerlines. So I walked home, and while my batteries hold I can post this online. Luckily I made a trip to the liquor store and the library yesterday so I'm all set.
No body seemed to pay particular attention to me kneeling in the middle of the street for this shot.
No body seemed to pay particular attention to me kneeling in the middle of the street for this shot.
