Thursday, October 02, 2014

Not My World Anymore . . .

The local botanical garden provides camera fodder during any season.  A few days ago I happily photographed bugs, flowers and mushrooms.   As I headed back toward my car . . a phalanx of young people swept  toward me on the paved path.   They gave no quarter.  I had to step into the grass.
I turned around and took my revenge with my camera.









Not my world anymore folks. . . 
The only time I got that naked when I was a kid . . .was on a  beach  . . and my bathing suit was actually more modest than these outfits :)

4 comments:

julie said...

Wha???

Apparently, it's not my world anymore, either.

Rev. Paul said...

The only time we see people dressed like that, up here, is during special events like Anchorage's annual Zombie Run (a charity 5K run).

threecollie said...

And your manners were no doubt a thousand times better.

Cathy said...

Julie. I try not to be too critical. I realize young people have live in their world. But Good Grief. And as I said . . . I had to step off the path to get out of their way.

Rev. Paul . . . To my knowledge . . .there wasn't any event . . . . but maybe a photo shoot. It was just so out of place in that formal, lovely garden.

Marianne . . It'd been tough not to look like Miss Manners compared with their self-centered "outta my way" steam rolling.