Sailboats in the fog in Pointe Claire.
The great egret takes flight.
The frozen water on the overturned water barrel.
Such delicate parachutes.
Apparently, this is coral. The holes give it away. This was according to Jacob, the young tour guide at the Walker House.
This dragon fly rested on the Rose of Sharon for a good hour. He was very happy there.
PSNM in the afternoon sun.
Pointe Claire village's full moon, July 1st fireworks, and lightning from my balcony on Lanthier.
A tiny macro world on a log in the forest.
Palo Verde National Park, up on the ridge.
Real ploughing with real horses, with a surrealistic treatment.
March 19, 20011. The Man in the Moon is sending kisses.
The covered bridge in Wakefield, Quebec.
Our spinach gazpacho with fennel and sweet pea decorations.
This was at another fabulous restaurant on Harbour Street: http://www.harbourstreetbrasserie.com/index2.php
A golden field of straw bales.