I have a print hanging on my wall of an image I made in Ireland.  In the morning light I noticed the reflection of the window on the print and since it initiated my dreaming of Ireland (it was also misting outside at the time) I made a picture of the reflection.  I so wish I was really viewing the lake in Ireland through my window.

It also made me think of the good times I spent talking with Roger while having a beer, and the image of mine that we used for his blog  A View From an Open Rectory Window.  It is about three years now since he had to stop posting in his blog, and later died; but his words carry on.