I've assembled a few pictures from my walks with Rusty in assorted locations in the Lower Keys.
The mud comes off easily enough with a garden hose at home, but the views stay imprinted.
I do get to snag some wildlife from time to time.
Lacking elevation the scenery distinctions are subtle. This is Sugarloaf Key.
This is Middle Torch.
And this is a happy dog.
My impression of a Clyde Butcher black and white.
He uses huge apparatus that gives amazingly crisp giant prints.
I am rather too impatient.
You'd think I asked him to pose but he is actually camera aware and shy.
Me with my walking-stick-with-a-seat. I can walk nearly a mile seven months after the wreck.
Red mangroves in salt water.
My impression of a Japanese water color:
Have a great weekend!