I'm in Boston for the Memorial Day weekend, and it's been pretty warm. And WINDY. I thought perhaps I'd returned to Kansas somehow. But no, as we got blown around the city today, the historic sites were still those of Boston.
Anyway to return to the title of this entry--even after knowing my husband for nine years, and being married to him for going on five years, well he still manages to surprise me. He's always had an interest in photography (you there, quit rolling your eyes, he does and he's pretty dang good). Well he's set himself a challenge before he will allow himself to invest in expensive camera equipment: he must take a picture a day, for a year.
So far, so good. He's even set up a blog about it (far less wordy than this one is). Check it out.