Birthday

Happy Birthday (and many more) to the Dread Lord of Lutefiskistan.

D.O.P.-T.

With the rain, the orange tree has been dropping the old dried-up oranges that had been hollowed out by hungry critters, and has started dropping almost-ripe fruits from the next generation, starting with the split ones (I'm not sure what causes that, hopefully not my watering schedule). Yesterday's fallen orange was peelable and quite nice on my cereal.

( Slightly older street trees (and ornamental lamp posts) in front of slightly older office buildings. )