A little north of the pylon a track runs north, the rail from which the Wright flyer rose. The grass, the pavement, the pylon were not there, only the two Brothers, a small group of onlookers, one with a camera, the wind and the oaks. Strange urban landscape, then and now, more at home with sand sea and wind than the machines and roads and runways of the islands. Testing an Olympus TG-4, 35mm equivalent 57/6.3, on tripod with timer. Saved and processed as raw file with Olympus Raw software, refined in Nikon Capture One and CS3.