Too Late To Scrape The Crape!

Our huge Crape Myrtle has its own way of blessing the vehicles that are parked beneath the shade of its outstretched branches ,which does not explain anything about this shot except for the state of the windshield.  We were on the way to a routine echo-cardiogram that keeps my favorite oncologist satisfied that the daily oral chemo has not damaged my heart.  I have always loved the giant insect look of this particular bridge and I wanted to use it, but we did not brush everything off the windshield before we left, so the windshield is not as clear as I would prefer.  Thanks to carolina for hosting......