East to west

Like on all poor light days, I plan nothing, and expect even less. Blow with the breeze and mostly keep the lens cap on. The focus becomes the walk, which is no bad thing. That's, after all, how this whole thing started; I was a walker long before I ever owned a camera.

The light is seldom poor all day, and there's almost always something that catches the eye.


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