
Just kidding. I know that wasn't April Fools Day, but close enough. I'm still posting to this blog.
Fact is that, yes, I'm taking a part-time online technicial writing course so have to spend a lot of time in front of the computer. I got scared. I could feel my eyeglass prescription racketing up.
At the same time, I've slowly realized that there are hundreds--perhaps thousands--of people out there who spend all day every day in front of computers. Shocking. So this may be a public service: sharing my peasant-like toil to remind them to be happy they're warm and safe and dry, with nice dental plans and vacation pay etc. Hmm.
Or: sharing my grounds-eye view of plant wonders, to remind people of the vitality outside the door, the living systems that keep us alive even though we spend our time in 3-D movie theatres swooning over blue aliens.
In reality, we wear rubber suits at times and have questionable hair. "We" being charismatic megafauna who Feel the Source. I see you.
Enough of that.
In fact, that pic above was at Eagle Island on Friday, the day the gale blew in and sunk a sailboat in the West Van Yacht Club regatta. Boat after boat bailed out and came back in with dishevelled crews. No kidding. Mike (garden comrade) and I nearly got blown out to sea when the battery motor on our putt-putt boat ran down. The wind was blowing so hard, we drifted off-course and I could just leap out onto the end of the dock before we ended up out there...

This pic was, however, after the gale had blown through a bit, and we were sitting on the deck, sampling lobster/shrimp bisque and 5-cheese bread with the owner. Doesn't sound so bad now, does it?
Here's the trailing rosemary, in full gorgeous bloom after a very mild winter, and in spite of the current tempest...

Wait, is that a Na'vi-pot??
1 comment:
Goodness, with all the religious symbols present, we're (the human ones) fortunate that the storm was intense enough to bring the lobster, shrimp and (marine) cheese(?) onshore so that we (humans) needn't needlessly suffer karmic sequelae.
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