Sunday, November 26, 2006
Friday, November 24, 2006
Warm Sunny Fall Morning
It was unseasonably warm in the mountains today...close to 75 F. I went for a long walk and found this gentleman brushing his horse. He reminded me a lot of my grandfather which made me happy. He shouted, waved hello and commented on what a great day it was. Both he and the horse seemed completely content in the sun at the edge of the barn.
Thursday, November 23, 2006
Southern hospitality...
On Sunday, we drove west to Thomas Jefferson's Monticello. We were met at the door by our guide--a welcoming man with tall tales and a bright yellow tie. On Tuesday, we drove east along the James River to Berkeley Plantation. Our guide for that stately home was the chatty man below, who regaled us with stories of Colonial times, the Civil War, and mail-order brides.
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Monday, November 20, 2006
Sunday, November 19, 2006
War Stories
I have no idea whether these two guys knew each other before today or not. But I did catch parts of their conversation as they were both trading war stories. I specifically heard them talking about the Korean war at one point. I'm guessing if you go through something like that (any type of war really) that you can probably instantly relate to another person that's been through that same type of experience. This is one of those things those of us that haven't gone through just will never grasp. Makes me realize that I'll never fully understand the sacrifice people that join the military service make on our behalf. Even if you don't support the reasoning behind a conflict, it's hard not to have a ton of respect for the guys that have actually been on the front lines and done their job.
Friday, November 17, 2006
Wednesday, November 15, 2006
What's up with this...
This shot is less about recognizable people than it is about spotting folks where you least expect them. This morning, I was on the phone in my office, looking out over the SF Financial District, when I caught a glimpse of these men fixing an old tiled roof. I'm on the 33rd floor, so I'm guessing these folks are in the mid 20s. And crazy.