Just leaving from dropping my son off at school, and noticed I'd picked up a passenger. This little sailor wouldn't have survived my return trip down the interstate, so I carefully pulled into a grocery store parking lot. Was it home? No. Was it better than dying in hurricane-force wind on a heavy traffic highway? Yes, and there was plenty of natural ecosystem to blend into.
Pics on the windshield were difficult, as my phone kept wanting to focus on the reflection of the trees, and neither my camera adjustments nor my loud swearing could convince it to do otherwise.










