From the porch of our place, you can look across town to see Frobisher Bay.
I know that maybe fuel tanks are not the most beautiful sight, but i like the shape of the hills on the other side of the bay.
I particularly like how the light and clouds change the face of it, on nearly an hourly basis.
The hills tinged with pink at 10:30pm |
I studied your pictures for a long time. You are right about the changing light patterns. Thanks for the fun.
ReplyDeleteArta
Am I the only one geeky enough to also love the fuel tanks? Hard for southerners to remember how precious supplies are up North and how difficult it is to get them there in the first place.
ReplyDeleteOf course I am not so geeky that I don't also recoginze the beauty of Frobisher Bay.