I've done a lot of traveling today - not all of it as pleasant as driving down Route 27 to see Emily and to take her the largest flowered hibiscus I've ever seen: these blooms are like the soup-plate eyes of the dog in the Hans Christian Anderson fairy story. I tried taking pictures of cumulus clouds causing the plane - after I'd deposited the rental care and boarded my first flight - to bounce up and down, but they just look like boring clouds seen through a grubby window. And I don't have the energy left to take pictures of Perseids - but yes, I was just enough awake to see a magnificent low one sweep past to welcome me home to Eldorado.
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