My morning photowalks have been seriously curtailed by a series of trips and a week of grandlittles, but one morning last weekend I was thrilled by the wings flying over and the wings delighting in my favorite beautyberry bush.
Doesn't the pilot look like he's waving at me? (I think he's holding onto a guide wire.)
I'm playing with Claire, Kelly and Sarah and their "morning" today. Won't you join, too?
