Monday, February 17, 2014
A friendly take off from what I counted to be seventy two Canadian Geese from the lake at the church camp below us. Quite a loud take off and us wondering what it was until we saw them.
Katie Bug always and I mean always ready to play.
This looked like a campfire under the water to me.
I used to pick up things like this when i was a little girl and bring them home to my Dad calling the "Daddy thangs."
Shaun and I had a bit of creek clean up Sunday afternoon sawing and picked up fallen trees and limbs that had fell across the creek and in the way of creek walkers like me.
I love all of the colors of these wood eating beauties. So many everywhere.
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