Driving back home, after dropping my son off at work last week, I glanced over at the bay whilst traversing McQuesten Bridge.  Low level sun and haze created a beautiful symphony of blues, greys, and white. The view a juxtaposition of wind break trees and Carroll’s point with industrial stacks, chimneys, and structures across the bay, everything softened by diffused light.  Of course I didn’t have my camera with me.  I did have the epiphany that I could go home and get it AND come back…so I did.