Yep. You’ll want to click that bigger.
I’m writing this post on Sunday before Big Evening of Oscars, so there will be no Oscar talk today. Probably never. I only watch the Oscars for the fashion and Oscar food. It’s a tradition. I’m shallow that way. I’ve only seen two of the nominees for Best Picture anyway — American Hustle and Gravity. I did see films in other categories that did not make Best Picture nominees.
Enough about me and the Oscars.
Yesterday, I went to brunch. Pigging out on a variation of eggs Benedict and mimosas seemed a good idea at the time. It was a date. Okay. I can’t even remember the last mimosa I sipped. Eggs Benedict is another matter. It is my brunch date guilty pleasure.
Mama Weather dropped another four inches of snow on us Saturday night, along with more bone-chilling temps. By Sunday late morning the sun was shining, the eaves were dripping, and I was in the mimosa zone, so I didn’t care too much.
Standing at the edge of Frenchman’s Bay with the sun shining in my eyes, I wasn’t sure what I was getting with the click, but I was hoping it would be that bright, red ball and that shrink-wrapped boat.
That’s a pretty good date view in Burbville.
And the first Monday in March sails in.
Elen
Looks like a little early for the boat season. Looks beautiful, though. Nothing like Eggs Benedict, or what?!
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It does! I’m surprised those boats are in slips and not completely hauled out of the water for the season, but I’m not exactly a font of boat wisdom. Eggs Benedict rule!
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That little dot of red in all that bright winter! Very cool click, Elen. You’ve seen two more of the best feature nominees than I have. I suppose I should go to the movies more often.
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Thank you, Diana. I wanted to get up close and personal with that red ball but — you know — fuhreezing water. 😉
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Very cool photo! Well, it’s a very cold photo, but it’s also very cool . . .
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Ha! And thank you, Daniel. I was kind of pleased. Cheers!
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