It’s All in the Timing

1/21/20 Northgate

The sun came out, so I dashed out to meet it. My walk/sketch took me to Northgate, where I needed to have my glasses adjusted at the optometrist’s office. Right in front of his office was this excavator and several bright yellow brethren, waiting for action.

My timing was impeccable. A few minutes later, the rain started again.