Went camping on an island on the Kennebec River this past weekend. I didn’t take many pics, but got one of this cute little island on the paddle back yesterday:
It was a great time of year to be there. No ticks, still warm, and we shared the whole island (4 miles long) with only one other set of campers!
Heard a lot of barred owls each day, too.
We worked an outdoor show early this morning, it was at a beautiful marina/beach/nature place on Lake St. Clair in Michigan, they have an awesome nature trail system so when we were done off we went for a 3 mile walk.
All I had was my Google Pixel 6 Pro but it does a pretty good job. Tomorrow I think I’ll take the good camera and see what we can find.
Oh, for a second there, I felt like it was the 90s and I was young again! Then my back reminded me otherwise and I remembered how I’ve totally outgrown those sort of stupid cultural purity tests!
I guess aging isn’t ALL bad! People tend to be less insufferable when they age! Not everyone, but most of us.
Times like this make Citizen Cope’s song “Mistaken Identity” pop to the fore, along with that feeling that I associate with returning a wave that was actually meant for someone else. ^____^