Musings on a Small Life

And not of the 50 variety, of which I have no interest at all. No, of the Confederation Basin Marina in winter kind.  :-) I popped downtown early yesterday morning, before running errands in the west end, and with a chai latté in hand, snapped a few pics at the downtown marina. Grey on grey on grey, though the sun finally did make an appearance a bit later in the morning. We had a few centimeters of snow Saturday night, so everything looked fresh yesterday morning. Click to enlarge the snapshots for better viewing. The Murney Tower, with Wolfe Island in the distance.   City Hall, below.       It was nice to be down there without masses of people. There were only a few out and about.       The Spirit of Sir John A.     The ferry coming in.       Looking toward Wolfe Island.     Some of the Wolfe Island windmills.     Looking west of the marina at a waterfron...

Monday has been like...Monday. Crazy. Hair-pulling. Frazzled. More often than not, Mondays are calm and Fridays are nuts, but not today. There's nothing like being caught in the middle of a sticky issue when all you've done is send an email on behalf of your boss, per his request...but it opens a can of worms for at least one person. (My "old" boss, is on vacation this week, will have to deal with it when he gets back. Well, that's what he's paid the big bucks for. Ha.) Anyway, a few pics from yesterday. Comments off. I hope everyone's day hasn't been as silly as mine.  ::Whew:: Down at Portsmouth Olympic Harbour           My favourite part of the walk, though the "bridge" needs repair now.   Looking toward the now-closed maximum security penitentiary.     More another time. Peace.