Yesterday morning, I wanted to write a blog. Didn’t have any ideas pressing on my mind, but still wanted to write. I thought; perhaps I can take a look at what pictures I shot one year ago. Went to my Flickr album, looked up the date. They were all ducks and squirrels.
Then I went back in my blog of last year to see what I wrote about … thinking perhaps I could do one of those re-postings. No way … it was so boring I almost fell asleep … I read several days around the date too.
The thing was, these posts had received comments! That was the only thing that was striking about the whole thing. I think, had it been me, I’d hit Like and moved on quickly.
I honestly don’t know where I’m going with all this — I used to think it could be fun to have and be able to go back and read, but now I’m not so sure any more. The only thing I’m sure of is that you all, who comment on this blog deserve some big award of some sort!
Today a train had de-railed here in the city. Twelve wagons derailed, whereof four had tipped over. Right beside that bird place in Marsh Creek, so I took a picture. A lot of potash spilled out, but nobody was hurt in any way.