Man can do what he wants but he cannot want what he wants.

Here is the sun as it appeared to me on my way into work this morning. It's been rather humid all day, which was foreshadowed by the hint of haze evident in the air. Think of this as a companion piece to what was lovingly called "Goatse sunrise" of a week ago. The photograph was taken in essentially the same spot, but that day was cold, today had been a beauty. A touch of Chennai (well, a Tasmanian interpretation of Chennai) about it, but as someone who doesn't mind it hot, I've been happy enough.

[Note: I've been instructed by an e-mailer to remind everyone who hasn't already done so to view the video of Henry on the piano from Saturday. Never one to disappoint the mob, I have now done so.]