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You would think there was only one log in the whole swamp. With the
shorter days it is hard to maintain the perfect winter tan. I guess having
the best sunning spot is critical. |
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So typical for me. I am looking at the
pretty flower going
ew ah! and later find out they are the scourge of the landscape. There
must be a metaphorical life lesson in that.
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It was fun while walking to see these giant wood storks gracefully
swoop overhead. It added that pterodactyl feeling this primordial place
had. |
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One of the pleasures of traveling south to bird watch is the comfort
of seeing the birds you are familiar with in their winter habitat. During
the spring and fall we watch Double Crested Cormorants migrate through. We
do not however see too many Anhinga. |
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Basically Just Cool. Green Heron and Gallinule. |
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It is often possible to get quite close to some very interesting
critters. |
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From the Gulf to the swamp anything you could want. |
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