Doctor, Doctor!

I really felt like a ninja, taking a picture of the inside of one of the more bland rooms in the doctors' office (there is a beautiful blue one with a skylight, but I was a walk-in and it was the end of the day). I thought there might be some sort of hidden camera, to prevent us from taking away trade secrets and selling them to major television networks. Then, I realized that the room was very unlikely to house a camera for patient confidentiality reasons and that a doctor is far different from a Las Vegas magician (that said, I still didn't feel right about taking more to improve my composition, somehow). There is something rather charmingly dishevelled and slightly anthropomorphic about the tools in this doctor's room, don't you think?

On the walk home, I saw a long-boarder careening down the steepest hill in the town, just after a police car had turned off from the hill. Camera instincts were too slow on that one. I also missed out on a heron, who had parked himself on the roof of the library with the rest of the avian rabble (he was a little too large for a seagull, I tell you).