Today is Saturday at camp happy, first ones have left, Robbie flew home in the depth of the night, (maybe). Sasha and Tim drove of into the sunset last night , sad to see them go, but great to have had a wonderful time with them, get to know Tim a bit more and seeing they are happy with their lives is great for parents. Today is our turn to start the big diesel and head south, it is getting cold here and a hint of snow is in the air. The geese have already begin packing and are making test flights. soon they will join us in sunny Florida.
We have lots of plastic brothers waiting for them in the ponds and artificial lakes, we like plastic birds, owls as well!
So I was haunted by this house, stopping on the road to the Little Point of Roche Cemetery , I spotted this striking house, red brick walls with a single window, porch with planks sticking up and weeds trying to overtake the buildings in back . Coming closer I had the distinct feeling of being watched and not by a pleasant spirit. A small bowl with dried fruit in the window was enough to make me shoot at an even higher shutter speed and make my way back to the car. In my mind I saw a dried wrinkled face pop out of the dark and haunt my remaining days.
Guess I have a guilty imagination.
Lots of tears and goodbyes today and lots of driving the next 3 days , next stop ,Suwannee River in North Florida for three days, getting used to the nice enveloping sticky warmth of our home.
talk soon






















