Crossing the Chesapeake Bay Bridge-Tunnel. A good day for boating.
Dead trees on the eastern shore of VA.
Foot to the sky. Looks like my foot but it's about 33 years younger and a size 13. Yikes. He may actually grow into these paws.
After hours on the road, trying to get a self-portrait in sunglasses is great entertainment.
NJ turnpike was pretty congested so I relied on my gps-back-up (Yeshi) to find an alternate route. Here he uses one of the rubberbands from his braces to track our position.
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