Sycamore

One of my favorite trees in the area, this sycamore leans in the corner of the courthouse grounds. At sunset the western light streams straight down Market Street and lights up its white trunk and branches. I imagine that later tonight the almost-full moon will do the same.

Ice this morning on the birdseed dish! The wind last night probably kept frost from settling. So unusual in May - I haven't seen it in the nearly 27 years I've lived in this region.