Saturday morning rainbow.
Photographs
Letting the outside in as the rain pours.
Reflections through the glass.
Patterns of nature. Broccoli, a November harvest.
After reading @philipbrewer’s recent blog post I decided to head to the nearby cliffs at Ho’okipa this afternoon to take a walk overlooking the ocean.
A bed of fragrant plumeria awaits the arrival of the husband and wife to be.
Sunrise a couple of mornings ago.
Red sky in the morning, shepherd’s warning.
It was actually quite a pleasant day, though I am still yearning for that rain.
Sometimes it is good to get down to ground level, to lie on the ground, feel its solidness beneath you, notice the details, the cut grass, the smells, and then just stare into the distance, at ground level.
The Crescent Moon and Jupiter (if you zoom in) low in the sky as the sun sets.
Christmas has landed in Lowes…in September!? 😳🙄
South shore Maui. Sunset this evening.
Saturday, September 21, 2019 →
The Kaupō Church on a wind swept peninsular, the south east side of Haleakala in Maui.
Celebrating 56 orbits of the sun with a trip to magical Hana in East Maui. Here looking down on Red Sands beach.
Moon rise over the Barn.
I woke up this morning to the Full Moon setting, perfect light and the birds singing.
The colours of nature. Chard, Collard Greens & Kale freshly harvested from the garden.
Labor Day harvest. The first pineapple that I have ever picked from my front yard…anywhere. 🍍
Two young Bismarck Palms guarding the gate.
The vegetable garden is looking a bit sparse at the moment, at least compared with how it has looked. Still plenty growing though. We have added three more boxes. One contains just flowers. There are tomatoes, peppers, carrots, arugula, broccoli, kale, mint, basil in there. That’s actually quite a lot!
Is there a race on?
Sunset from the cliffs at Ho’okipa this evening.
We were busy building.
Evening storm rainbows.
Late night visitor.
Beware! My grandson is on a bombing run…🎈💦
Still reflecting on time spent in Inverness, CA.
Memories of Tomalis Bay, CA - though it could have been a Scottish bothy.
Views of West Marin, CA.
Tree against a Californian sky.
Greetings from 35,000ft.
