With all the recent rain, it's not surprising that Gamone is surrounded in greenery.
Often,
Fitzroy remains motionless, pensive, apparently contemplating the surroundings, soaking in the greenery.
On the roadside up beyond the house, he turned his head around for the photo:
Otherwise, he's more interested in the greenery than in me.
I wonder if he recalls the scene, not so long ago, when all this was covered in snow.