Tuesday, March 24, 2015

The Bayou

This is as close as I can get to the real thing.  A local Mangrove walk that we take from time to time.  Mangroves freak me out a little bit - esp. after reading The Mangrove Summer as a kid.  I've never felt the same about them since.

Mangrove-phobia aside, I love the eery quiet of this walk.  I'm glad that there are no real alligators in that oily water, not that it stops us pretending..

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