Is that a Tandy Daisy blowing in the wind, unwilling to stay still enough for a sharp image?
The wildflowers seem as if they may have gone over the crest of their peak, noticeably, since yesterday. Maybe a shot of rain will cause a revival.
Today I hiked the Tandy Hills, in the mid-afternoon, later than my norm, with a Hawaiian, well, actually, more specifically, an Oahuan. I have hiked with a Cambodian before, but never an Oahuan.
The Cambodian Tandy Hills Hiker had a pronounced Texas accent, with nary a hint of Cambodian. The Hawaiian/Oahuan Tandy Hills Hiker did not have a pronounced Texas accent, and also did not have any hint of a Hawaiian/Oahuan accent.
I enjoyed hiking with the Oahuan and will have to do that again.
Tomorrow I have some voting to do, then later in the day some poll results party attending to do.
Right now I have to get out of here to try and find a missing person.
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Plain old daisy.
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