Last evening, Mr. Big Food asked if we could invite the Berkley Prof to The Farm and I said, “Sure.” Turns out the Berkley Prof was a normal human being. Waitressed at a DQ Dairy Queen when she saw a teen. Maybe there is hope.
Yesterday evening’s sky. So much going on. In the large photo, can you see the whisps coming up from the bottom and arching out to the left (north)? The wind at the time was from the south/southeast. So is it visible water vapor rising? I feel sorry for folks who don’t have an evening sky
What’s everybody got against thistles?