We returned to the Wall one day, and, after riding around for a bit, settled on the bench next to this clump of (stingy) weeds. I was standing idly over it, when I spotted something. Do you see it?
How about now?
An observation people that know me make is that when it comes to my vision, I am two things:
1. Utterly incapable of spotting something that's right in front of me.
2. Brilliant at seeing little, obscure things everyone else misses.
This day, I managed to see what everyone else missed. How about a closer look?
You should be seeing something, now, albeit a blurry something in the background. You'll get a better look in the coming days.