Athens, Georgia

Stopped to photograph one thing, saw this and decided it was the better image. A lot of history here.

Athens, Georgia

A little slush on the windscreen this morning, a quick wish of the wipers and it was gone, a clear view of a gray morning. A morning where I start year 16 of this photo blog.

Where will it go? I know of a few planned adventures, but it’s the little side trips that will bring color to these pages. Much like the salsa verde at one of my favorite restaurants in town, over on the other side, which we don’t go to any where near enough.

Maybe that’s the them – go.

Athens, Georgia

Athens, Georgia

And with this empty truck, the fifteenth year of this phlog comes to an end. That’s 5,479 days worth of photos. Sometimes just one, sometimes many.

On December 4, 2010, I started an experiment – could I make and post a photo online, every day, for a year, using a camera my wife bought me. The first round was tagged 1-4-365-4-40. Read it out loud and you’ll see why.

This post marks the end of 1-4-365-4-54. It saw travels across Georgia, up to Virginia, out to Wisconsin, to Texas, to Pennsylvania and to Paris. The French one, not one of the many American ones. Friends, pets, cars, roads, students, colleagues, light, laughter and some love are all in there.

Tomorrow, I suppose, will commence 1-4-365-4-55.

Athens, Georgia

New glass, new views to come.

Watkinsville, Georgia

I started seeing a chiropractor a few years back, incredibly helpful.

Athens, Georgia

I have probably spent more time than most pondering headlights. Intensity, pattern, color, throw – a lot of time driving at night. My current car is tied for my best-ever headlights, I think.

Athens, Georgia

As I worked on this phlog, I had some help appear in the form of a one-eyed Goose. Worth taking a break.