Doug's Project 365

In Mystic, CT for a long weekend. After we checked in to our inn we went to have a look at the local beach. It turned out to be a pathetic excuse not worth swimming at, but did have a nice view of the setting sun.

When life gives you raspberries, you eat them. But the ones that are past ripe, maybe you should crush them and put the pulp in a mixture of white wine vinegar and unfiltered apple cider vinegar and let it ferment for a week. Then you’d have a nice bright red raspberry vinegar with which to make salad dressings.

Our raspberry bushes are out of control this year.

As someone who considers myself a serious photographer, it’s vexing that my phone takes a better fireworks photo than I have the skills to produce with my big camera. But there you have it.

I also uploaded my phone’s video of the finale: https://youtu.be/LIFWV4kjzuE

My train was significantly delayed this evening — a previous train hit someone in Newtonville. Fortunately for me, Lis was on the same train as me and we were stopped at a station when the announcement came on, so we got out and grabbed some dinner to let the situation clear. I had never been to Lansdowne station (née Yawkey) before.

The ceiling in the nook at Lolita where we had a work celebration lunch today.

This is the best food-truck food I have had all season, and that’s saying something. Seared sea scallops, bacon jam, griddled brioche bun, chipotle aioli, token lettuce leaf. Courtesy of Shuck Food Truck.

(Note: this pic is actually from Friday but I forgot to post it so I’m cheating.)

We’ve been seeing a lot of these black bugs flying around our yard. They look and act like fireflies, but don’t light up. Today I caught one to get a better look.

Evidently there are non-light-producing fireflies, and I think this may be one of them.

We went to see the 48-Hour Film Festival awards. I took this photo sphere of the venerable old Somerville Theater before the festivities.

Jeff, Kat, Bob, and I attended a Wild and Sour beer festival at Boston’s Cyclorama. This was a most enjoyable fest: not too crowded or loud, a lot of interesting beers, and few enough breweries that we could try something from each of them. The attractive venue didn’t hurt.