Call me compulsive but at least I can find stuff.

A cheap and cheery guitar. More decoration than instrument.

A close up of a cane seat.

Midway hawkers calling: "Try your luck with me" Merry-go-round wheezing The same old melody A thousand ten cent wonders Who could ask for more? A pocketful of silver The key to heaven's door.

Logging some quality time with my 'shrooms.

A fine young grasshopper just chillin' on a stem.

While out for a jog and walking the dog, I happened upon this frog on a log.

A fallen tree creates a convenient connection.

Another beastie for our backyard menagerie.

But really fine peanuts.

Just chillin' on the lawn on a warm summer day.

On the lake but wanting to fly.

A summer day on the pier.

Virtually touring the remains of ancient Rome.

A hazy spring day over downtown looking west.

Climbing the German Alps—the easy way.

As high as the sun gets round these parts.

Taxing to the general aviation area at Boston's Logan airport.

Flying just north of Boston on a cold January day.

Seen outside our window on a cold January day.

The badlands of South Dakota.

Over the southwestern point heading for Cape Breton, Nova Scotia.

Early morning frost outlines a hibernating garden.

The latest addition to Flight Simulator default aircraft soaring over Denver.

A mighty Canadian train through the Rocky Mountains.