I'm back in Fort Bragg and I am getting back into my routine of early morning walking. It ain't easy! Yesterday and today the early morning temperatures have been in the twenties and my bed feels real good but no, I'm going to get back to my routine. My weight after the holidaze has ballooned back up to 183. Before the holidaze I was 178 and dropping. I know that is only a five pound difference but it sure zapped the way I feel.
So, back to the streets I go. Each time I go walking I wonder if I will find something worth photographing, something worth pondering and, once again, magic happened:
Starlings, actually but the thing worth pondering is do their armpits get cold when flying?
It is so good to be back!