Murmuration 09.04.2017


As we drove to dinner, the sun struggled with the approaching wildfire smoke – choked orange and glowing fiercely in defiance, until it could stand no more and fled from the horizon into the sea.  This was our last night with our good friend, one of the best friends I’ve ever had, and after one of the best visits with him we’ve ever experienced, it was a bit heart-wrenching to say one last goodbye.