The days ahead will be long, the nights longer. Many things coming down the path at me.

Athens is a riding community. I need to join in.

Troubling to see this on the bridge I cross every day.

Not all which were picked were brewed.

These are on my own porch, guess I need to do some painting soon.

Sort of a shallow message.

Waiting for more than a single light cycle in Athens is pretty rare.