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Not a remarkable wind.\u00a0<\/em> Something white and amazing\u00a0<\/em> A waiter in a clean apron\u00a0<\/em> He knelt in the hot road,\u00a0<\/em> – Mike Whte<\/p>\n I took a walk over to the Talent Harvest Festival but didn’t find anything too earth shaking. On the way home I encountered this sidewalk umbrella dancing in the wind with the trees. Not white, not yet in the road but still in harmony with the poem. I am now 1\/4 of the way into the 100 days project and starting to wonder what I have done to myself. I felt a little silly going out to photograph when I still have hundreds of images to sift through from New England. But then, if I hadn’t gone out, I would not have encountered the pink striped umbrella.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Wind Not a remarkable wind.\u00a0 So when the bistro\u2019s patio umbrella\u00a0 blew suddenly free and pitched\u00a0 into the middle of the road,\u00a0 it put a stop to the afternoon.\u00a0 Something white and amazing\u00a0 was blocking the way.\u00a0 A waiter in a clean apron\u00a0 appeared, not quite\u00a0 certain, shielding his eyes, wary\u00a0 of our rumbling engines.\u00a0 … Continue reading Day 25 – Pink Striped Umbrella<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-878","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/878","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=878"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/878\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":880,"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/878\/revisions\/880"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=878"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=878"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=878"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nSo when the bistro\u2019s patio umbrella\u00a0<\/em>
\nblew suddenly free and pitched\u00a0<\/em>
\ninto the middle of the road,\u00a0<\/em>
\nit put a stop to the afternoon.\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n
\nwas blocking the way.\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n
\nappeared, not quite\u00a0<\/em>
\ncertain, shielding his eyes, wary\u00a0<\/em>
\nof our rumbling engines.\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n
\nmaking two figures in white, one\u00a0<\/em>
\nleaning over the sprawled,\u00a0<\/em>
\nbroken shape of the other,\u00a0<\/em>
\ncreaturely, great-winged,\u00a0<\/em>
\nand now so carefully gathered in.<\/em><\/p>\n