Friday, October 9, 2020
Another blustery near miss morning. Hurricane Delta is about 180 miles south-southeast of Galveston. This morning’s winds are blowing almost east to west at the moment. A few weeks ago
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Thursday, October 8, 2020
I slept a bit late this morning since my daughter is home to start her kids off with school. Stepping out on the porch I was greeted with overcast skies.
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Tuesday, October 6, 2020
Fall Morning Redux The whistling ducks flying over each morning keep growing in number… even as they loose all coherence as a flight. Flying over this morning I was reminded
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Monday, October 5, 2020
Another fall morning on the back porch that luckily actually feels like fall. Whispy clouds hide in the first light color. The sunrise should make them pop. The stars are
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Sunday, October 4, 2020
In order to enjoy this beautiful fall morning on the back porch I had to break out the big umbrella. The stand has managed to get itself broken, but that’s
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Saturday, October 3, 2020
Saturday morning… an hour and a half of extra sleep… a cool fall morning. Quiet, the only sounds are traffic roar from the bypass… louder on this side of the
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Friday, October 2, 2020
Walking out to last night’s full moon settling towards the western horizon as the sun rises to the east… nice. This is what the sunrise schedule is for this morning
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Thursday, October 1, 2020
It looks like another cool, cloudless morning. The eastern glow has gone from pink to yellowish. The most prominent sound is of tires on concrete coming from the bypass. Though,
