Man with Baby

I could not guess what was in his arms under his umbrella and started shooting from distance with camera just at my waist without lifting it to my eye. Could have kept on but stopped and liked this one. I love the bridge that is in our neighborhood and the first one we row under to head out for a spin in the shells. A drippy day and I was coming home with a headache and darned chest cold cough -

Am reading Penelope Lively's memoir Dancing Fish and Ammonites. Wow! I love the first chapter on getting aging, she is so perceptive. Really excellent and so glad to have this from her point of view.