I intended to take a photo of the new Chinese restaurant that opened in Windsor today. Unfortunately, I didn’t like any of the ones I took, but I did like this one of the Presbyterian Church across the street on the Village Green.
On Interstate 88, on our way home from Cooperstown.
Every once in a while, I get inspired by all of the things we're driving by. It's handy to have a husband who likes to drive 'cause it lets me take as many pictures as I want and the angle keeps changing and I don't have to stop the car.
We went to the farmers' market in Cooperstown, and as we walked back to where we parked our car, I noticed this door in the alley. I enjoy the color of the building, and I don't know how well you can see the color of the berries, but I really liked how the colors went together.
We went to the Baseball Hall of Fame and Museum, and there was a room dedicated to baseball-inspired art. As I walked around this statue of a baseball player, I noticed how his face seemed to frame the Warhol painting on the wall opposite. I just like the way that they fit together.
After my meeting in Saratoga Springs finished, I tried racing the setting sun to the Adirondacks. Unfortunately, it beat me. Though there was still enough light to take a few shots of Lake George.