Lobster Pots, Reflected

I thought the reflection of these lobster pots and buoys made a rather nice abstract.

What did NOT make a nice abstract today was the ham-fisted dope of a delivery man who gouged -- and I mean GOUGED -- up the bedroom floor at Sweet Haven this morning when he manhandled the defunct dryer out of the bedroom closet in preparation for the installation of a new washer-dryer.  Mr. W watched him do it -- the guy never said a word until I yelled at him and asked him who did things like that.  All he could mumble at that point was a robotic "I'm sorry I scratched your floor."  Never fear the delivery company will be getting an earful from us, complete with these charming pictures (see extras).