Last week, Steve and I went out 299 to Willow Creek. Just this side of WC is a campground with a nice creek running through it. We’d just had a big storm and this was one of the results.
Yesterday, Pam and I headed out to Redwood Creek. Lots of alder, fir, spruce, and redwood. There’s more water flowing in Redwood Creek than Mad River. OK, weren’t rivers supposed to be larger than creeks?
This bike was alongside docked houseboats at the Bassin de l’Arsenal near the Seine south of Bastille. It looked forlorn with one flat tire and the other missing.
This afternoon’s plaything.
I’m doing a series on clouds with a technique under development. Not much of the sea here as I was shooting on a cliff and didn’t want to include waves. I’m using a mirrorless camera with a manual lens so that I don’t have to monkey around with autofocus which just gets in the way for these images.