It wasa two hour walk through the mangroves, early in the morning before it got too hot.
We started before seven after I got home from work and walked a couple of miles to the old burned out bridge at Sugarloaf Creek.
Rusty doesn't swim but he likes to cool off.
And I like watching him.
There were surprisingly few mosquitoes. Probabily owing to the lack of rain.
Since my return from vacation Rusty and I have fallen back into our tight bond. I think he missed these wide ranging walks.
It was a lovely still morning, humid and warm.
We hugged the sahe on the walk back to the car.
