A discovery in the snow
The meadow vole
A meeting of the minds
Go places. See things. Take pictures.
The toads have transmogrified from tadpoles and left their puddle in Vaughan Field.
They blend in well with the gravelly soil near their pool and are hard to see at first.
However, with practice they become easier to spot despite their tiny size.
How tiny?
This tiny.
I happened to be walking past the City Tomb the other day (yeah, I walk around in cemeteries - got a problem with that?) and noticed the door was open!
Have been raised Catholic, all kinds of iconic images filled my head. But as I approached for a peek, I was disappointed to find only two Craftsmen lawn mowers.
The Big-Gulp cup on the ledge should have been a give away.













Steaming asphalt - the way life should be...