Here’s a shot of Ryan, riding his EZ Roller while waiting for the grandfolk to arrive. Picking up the newspaper, as he likes to do. I discovered I love how this tree frames a shot. I’m trying to make the most of it, before we cut it down (it’s rotten on the inside).
The light was already too harsh and high up at this time of day (10:23AM), but I still like this shot. Sue me.
It was finally a cool morning, although I’m pretty sure it didn’t warrant wearing a sweater. In Miami, we have to pull out the sweaters whenever we can.