I'm always frustrated when I visit markets in my travels. Why? Because I have no kitchen at my disposal to prepare the beautiful produce on display. Fortunately, enjoying cheese requires no kitchen. Seen here, some local cheeses offered for sale at the city's Bastille market.
September 14, 2016
September 13, 2016
Tucson. November, 2006
Weasel and Bunnycakes, the devil cats, emerge for their own take on the town's annual All Souls Procession.
September 12, 2016
Berkeley, CA. November, 2005
This baseball diamond at UC Berkeley looks especially green today because our New England summer (the driest on record) has turned all of the local lawns brown.
September 11, 2016
Watertown, MA. May, 2013
Peonies really are show-offs, aren't they? Whenever I see them each spring, I understand why Manet loved them so.
September 10, 2016
September 9, 2016
September 8, 2016
Watertown, MA. August, 2016
There is an apartment building behind the main liquor store in town. And the brief stretch of greenery between the two is always full of empty nips, as seen here. It amuses me. But I'm sure I'd feel differently if I lived there.
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