Often, when driving to and fro’ in the ‘ol Jeep — but particularly on loooooong road trips — I encounter spectacular views. I’ve gotten good at grabbing the phone, and just tripping the shutter without looking at the phone… days later, I have 157 blurry photos… and this one. Westbound about to cross the Hudson River in upstate New York on a chilly Sunday evening after a Winter Retreat. See? One photo; All the memories too.
I really thought this was a moth. Turns out it’s a member of the Cynthia Group.
Might be nice to never be found. Chillaxing by a babbling stream With LTE cell coverage. Humanity for the win!
Go this way, and then hide in the woods. Wat could go wrong?