It is a misty, drab, cool day in Connecticut. The sky is a nondescript shade of gray. And yet, our neighborhood looks lush and healthy.
The most vibrant of the spring colors are gone. Green now dominates. There are a few flowers still blossoming, which I set out to catch this afternoon.
Even a quick trip out the front door can bring home 100 pictures. I’m too photographically promiscuous!
Included with these shots are a few fleeting glimpses of “Carmine,” Stef’s adopted chipmunk.