Believe it or not, we have a volleyball court at work. It’s right next to the basketball court. It’s been there since we moved into the building, a holdover I assume from the previous tenants. We’ve been in this building for two and a half years, and I walk at lunch most days to stretch my legs and get my daily dose of vitamin C, and I have never once seen any playing volleyball.
These days, the sand is wet and hard since it is, after all, winter. But the last few days have been warm, and as I was waking by it today, I noticed the puddles, and how the sun was reflecting off the puddles through the bare trees.
This picture is the result of that observation.
Scott C Lyerly 