Goggles.

The Old ones have seen a battle or two.
The New ones can still see.
There can be only one.


I see what he means.
Another railing completed. This one would have been easy if the stairs or the walls were even close to level. Kind of makes me wonder where he get those wonderful toys...
Hot damn though, remember you sunglasses. All year round the sun comes out. All year round the day blasts you with radiation. The sun is my friend and enemy. Like most of best friends. It challenges me to find a way to live better. Well I've lost my sunglasses and so help me I'm more or less a vampire. I can _not_ stand the sun.
Though it seems backwards the actual handrail is much more work than the glass to install correctly.
We made magic here. I can't believe we made this look as good as it came out. 
He can get a piece of paper towel straight through his head. It's uncanny!
But only in the mountains. I don't board in Calgary.
Fog valley. Very cool to see.
It followed the river. If you lived there you'd have had no idea it was really a nice day out until you left your house. Or you could check the weather network and wonder if it's lying or not.