Yesterday I drove to Regina which meant a naturist photo stop at the Landing, where I took this photo just off to the west side of the bridge. There was frost on the grass and the low bushes. Yet, it didn’t matter. At this time of year, I am more used to colder temperatures. It wasn’t a moment for being an exhibitionist, as I made sure that I was not able to be seen by a rare passing vehicle on the nearby highway.
I also took a few other photos elsewhere along the way. My reason for driving solo was a book-signing event in Regina. I had booked a football game with my oldest grandson who lived in the city. The Ottawa RedBlacks were playing the Riders. It was an excellent bonding time with him. Ottawa won.
I sold 14 books at Chapters, a very good number, this afternoon. On the way back, I got a few more photos that were half decent such as this one near Mortlach