View from my window II

Back in California (for a too-brief visit) after six months in France, a friend called from the road and asked if we'd noticed the sunset. Thanks, Joshua!

When I look at this photo, I'm reminded of the promise that someday, someday, the city will 'undergound' our electric lines.
[Postscript: Upon hearing my complaint, my father, aged 88, responded, That's probably the least of their worries, and should be yours, too." And he's right.]