Blogs and a shared computer

Doug has a blog and today when entering a post on his blog he accidentally posted it on both mine AND his. I'm not sure how he accomplished that but it wasn't intentional. Now I also know that it's hard to undo. No harm. He posted a nice picture of the park next door. It just wasn't me! Maybe I can edit it.

So here's my random picture. Well, not exactly random. Sweet granddaughter in Brooklyn. At 12 months. Delicious and delightful. We'll see her next weekend and then for a full week in late August at the Delaware shore. Love her wild hair.

 

Evening in the park

 

Rocks

I'm painting rocks and leaving them here and there in the neighborhood. Why? I'm not really sure. But I got the idea from BootsandBraids who lives somewhere in the Inland Empire in southern California. It's fun. Is it littering? I don't think so. It's more like guerrilla art. How did I find Boots and Braids? Who knows. Clicking around and looking at comments on blogs I guess. So, thanks Shirley! Wish I could put one somewhere in your apartment complex. 

And here's where I placed the first six rocks last evening. On the right-hand side of this street, which is parkland. My house is to the left of this shot--not the driveway you see but the house next to it. Now I do what? I take a walk each day and see how many remain. Doug saw 3 of them this morning. The other 3 might still be there, hiding, since we live in a jungle and one 24-hour period is enough to make the weeds and vines grow 2 inches.