One For Cuz.

Every time I see mist-shrouded hills (which is quite often these days) I think about my Siamese Cousin Bob (yes, it’s true – we were separated at birth.  By several years and a thousand miles.)

Bob traded his beloved Appalachians for love, and a new home in Costa Rica.  And while I’m absolutely certain that he “traded up” and suspect that the rainy season in CR will deliver vistas similar to the ones he knew ’round his Secret Lair, I’m guessing that one can never get too much of what one loves.

So Cuz, here’s a shot from this evening, between deluges and despite tornado warnings:

Taken about a mile from my place.

Hope you catch this, Bob.  And I trust that life is being kind to you in your new digs.

😉