It’s still a frozen white world out there. I managed a minor polar
expedition a few days ago to the little park that I prefer to think of
as “Butterfly Park” (it has another official boring name which you
don’t need to know). No butterflies now! But I found an “alien”…
hmm… Looks like it at a distance against the light, at least…
“E.T. phone home”…! Actually it’s a grill, I think.
Something else that looks a bit out of place this time of year is
the sign telling people to be extra careful of the croquet lawn.
This must be another alien. Or perhaps it’s me that’s the alien.
I had enough trouble even walking. This one was running!