This looks like a good place to mention yesterday's sights. We were called out of our offices to see a doe suckling two fawns in the field across the road. They showed no concern, being engrosssed as it were, in their lunch. Mother watched us carefully but the babies ignored everything. Their little tails kept flashing at us over the long grass. Wildflowers peppered the field and nodded wisely in the breeze. The blue sky above had added dimension when the puff ball clouds strolled by.

Or to describe it in terms acceptable to the curmudgeons who might read this: The scenery was here, wish you were beautiful.