The venues are somewhat less exotic. Not Russia. How about post-rain sunset viewed from the deck of Los Alisos, my last home in California?

And a mural from the Mission District in San Francisco:

A spring look at Fernandes Creek in Pinole, California:

Public art--a sculpture in a business park in Alameda, California:

Trees in Corrales, New Mexico, on Thanksgiving afternoon:

Nothing wrong with nostalgia.
--the BB
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