High culture, indeed. Well, maybe one of those.
Happy birthday, Dad.
The coming-together of exercise, knitting, and mathematics.
Sunbathing of a different sort.
Only 515 miles to go before we sleep. Or eat again, mayhap.
Ebony and ivory, redux.
Another close encounter of the avian kind.
One last look. OK, maybe one *more* look would be more accurate.