Nothing, per se, remarkable about this — another one of my blurry shots — but it was a lovely end to the birthday day, the wind was rising and the feeling was of warmth and soon to come spring and summer. It’s always how I think of my birthday, I suppose — that dividing line between winter and spring, and with daylight savings kicking in in a couple of days, well, I can’t wait.
More tomorrow, about primaries and other odd things that go bump in the night…
