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Bring your own elements Eucharist

Sunday evening we managed to get a bunch of us together for an outdoor communion service on the little rise behind the church.

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All quiet on the golf course

The Yellow Ski Trail winds its way up and down the hills and ridges around the golf course.

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Soloist and choir

Looking north over the reeds at the south end of Eastman Lake.

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Yellow ski trail

If I want a long walk at Durand Eastman Park that does not follow the lakes, I take the yellow ski trail.

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Photography Yashica-D

By the side of Eastman Lake

In case you haven’t yet caught on, I love Durand Eastman Park.

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Photography Yashica-D

A light on my path

Different day, but still gloriously bright. I followed a path along one of the ridges jutting out into Eastman Lake.

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Photography Yashica-D

And there were shadows

Were there is bright sunshine there are also deep shadows.

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Journal Photography Welta Weltur

How terribly strange to be seventy

Simon & Garfunkel’s words have been echoing through my head. I don’t feel old, but I will readily agree that it feels strange to be seventy.
Back when I first heard the song in the 1960s I thought seventy was old. I’m not so sure of that now.