A 360-degree sunset above the Housatonic River in Connecticut. If you stood on the dock and turned slowly in a circle, there would be a different color and formation of clouds in each bit of turning. I’ve never seen a sky like that before.
And then, there were clouds over the mountains in Arizona … and the mountains in Maine and Vermont. And sometimes, over the shore on Cape Cod, Massachusetts and Ogunquit, Maine.
Sunset through clouds on the road home in Massachusetts – February
On the Housatonic River in Connecticut – September
In Jackman, Maine – October
Rockport, Massachusetts – July
Ogunquit, Maine – September
The desert near Phoenix, Arizona – January
Photo: Garry Armstrong – Housatonic River marina with reflections – September
Photo: Garry Armstrong – Housatonic River – September
Photo: Garry Armstrong: Route 146 crossing Chocolog Road in Uxbridge. Golden trees in a February sunset
A strange golden sunset on the way home in Uxbridge – February
Photo: Garry Armstrong – Attean View, Jackman, Maine – October
Sunset over the Phoenix mountains, Arizona – January
Today we vacuumed the living room and changed the sofa covers. We moved all the things out of the way, including the step stool Bonnie uses to get up on the sofa. Some hours later, I was doing something on the computer and Bonnie was barking and whining at me. She barks a lot anyway, but she never whines.
It was too early for dinner — even for her — so I finally asked her “What’s the matter? What do you want?”
She walked over to her step stool and walked back and BARKED at me.
I put the stool back where it belongs and she happily jumped up on the sofa. I could almost hear her saying, “Those dumb two legs. They never understand a word I say!”