He may be 90% blind, but Duncan sure likes to stare at things.

A steep pitch to the parking lot and a very short door, all in nice light.

I see this tree on my regular walks – it fell years ago, but kept on growing. We have a similar one in out yard now, too.

The Herty Field fountain was full of foam … not sure if this was to clean it or someone having a bit of fun.

The other fleet vehicles have been washed, clay barred, polished and waxed within the last few weeks, but Oskar was looking a little grimy and time is tight.

My Snapper is in its tenth season and is starting to show some wear. The whole lawn was done and I was rinsing some debris off when it died, not to restart. I rolled it into the garage to ponder, but I suspect it’s just the valves have self-adjusted themselves out of adjustment. Again.

A meeting in a different building, iron work and doors and tiles.