It was too much to hope for a bright sparkly sunrise with all the clouds overhead but a late cold front brought energizing cool air so we got energetic did Rusty and I.
I went bird spotting and he went looking for other things which he did not seem to find whatever they were.
And then the motorcycles went by on the highway and I was reminded I can ride again after seven months away.
And I can walk gravel trails, at least some of them, even without my cane which I am trying to ditch to encourage me to walk straight.
The surgeon told me most of the physical improvement I will see will come in the first year of recovery so I am exercising like mad, walking Rusty and going to the gym to make my legs work properly.
Walking provides opportunities for photography:And opportunities for Rusty:
And what happened here I have no idea:
King of the Castle:
Hurricane Irma tore the area under the bridge apart. Now closed to people:
The Old Bahia Honda Bridge: