On 5 November, the snow arrived. It disappeared as quickly as it came. The sun came out by mid-morning; the snow melted by noon. Yet, in Tokushima winter did not even last as long as this. For a few wonderful hours, it was winter.
Camping in New Mexico is slightly different than camping in Iowa.
Our first trip up Bizan.
A walk along the river.
Our fist summertime festival in Tokushima.
Fireflies in the mountains.
When the familar becomes new.
Climbing Edinburgh’s local mountain.