|Our lake, on a really still recent day.|
|Sparging. Don't ask. But isn't all that natural light divine?|
|The view from my chair. I'm working on perspective.|
Oh, and remember that gorgeous camilla from last week? A hungry deer (or four?) ate nearly every single leaf off the damn plant. I nearly cried. They were kind enough to leave me with one bud. Bastards! Good thing they're cute, or they'd have killing coming to 'em.
|The deer are on my shit list.|