On Lake Maitland at 9:20 AM, Monday
The bridge over Howell Branch Creek may be the first place I ever saw a barred owl. The old green bridge, on my bike, 20-25 years ago
Landed at 11:05. As I post these pictures on Thanksgiving Eve, 2019, I see I did not kayak for an entire weekend in May, 2017. Why, I wondered. I then saw it was because I was in St. Louis, to say goodbye to a dear friend.
Love ya, Mahone.
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