It was a busy week at work and I'm still tired. Jack is still awful when we pick him up from his mother's. Gracie's sister is still in denial about the effect Gracie is having on Jack. We wait for Gracie to start drinking again. It will happen, sadly.
Below is the park behind our house. They're digging it up to build a Francophone school. The neighborhood kids can't go to it, only children from Francophone homes. Ninety percent of the children will be bussed in and the neighborhood park is gone. Progess?
I saw this lily when I was out for a walk with Charlie. It was huge, the flower larger than both hands put together.
A seal pup from our trip in June, left on the beach for safekeeping as it's mother went off to hunt. I find it shocking how good the camouflague is. My husband almost stepped on it.
A bald eagle we came across on our trip, in Clayoquot Sound.