We walked on every dock we came to.
We got "nothing" here.
We thought it looked like pumpkins in the lake. They were floats.
Cute.
We saw some bass, but they were not on the road.
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About Me
- S N B
- The S of SNB is a kindergarten teacher in a public school in Tallahassee, Florida. Her better half is B. He is self-employed as a lawnscaper. They have two fine adult sons --and an amazing daughter-by-marriage. They are the grandparents of one delightful little boy and his sweet, infant sister!
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October
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- Picking Our Puddles
- St. Marks in a Reflective Mood
- Tiny White Moths
- Lost Aquatic Creature
- The Hair of the Dragonfly
- A Cloud of Cloudless Sulphurs
- Mailbox Monday: Electric Box
- Mushrooms and S'more
- Muhly Grass and Goldenrod
- Weaving and Waiting for Dinner to Arrive
- Mailbox Monday: Atlas, Jr. in Training (Pants)
- Seminole Sunday
- Alligator in the Sky at St. Marks
- A Disappointing Hurricane Season
- Adding Insult to Energy
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2 comments:
Just found your blog and look forward to reading the older posts and enjoying new ones!
My brother's wedding was at Lake Seminole (a LOT of years ago). It's a beautiful place.
- Wally
Thanks, Wally for stopping by!
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