Whenever I find myself near an old fort, battle field, or memorial. I inevitably feel myself drawn towards it. Even if I didn't know it was there, until I stumbled onto it.
Cape Coral Courage
Trekking Calusa Trail
Supposedly there's lots of slash pine trees. But the must be hiding behind all the mangroves, mango trees, and various palm trees
Love’n Leone’s Pizzeria
As fibrosis advances, the more of a workout eating becomes. But what comes out of those pizza ovens is just what New York style pizza should be.
Marching through the Marsh
When Marin and I stumbled across one rather large gator... sun bathing next to the path. We had to patiently wait for him to decide it was time to move along.
Freedom Park Frolic
Marin just wanted to smell all the smells and walk, walk, walk. My nose wasn't powerful enough to pick up on any odors of note. But she seemed to find enjoyable scents all over.
Me, myself, and Jack
Marking Lynchburg on the map was a no brainer. I honestly don't think there was a seconds deliberation about it in my mind.
Lincoln Trail Lollygagging
I'm sure some Hoosier hospitality and grit were still with Lincoln by the time he reached the presidency.
Retro Road Machines
A nice lady, who's age probably falls somewhere between my mom and grandma's... Informed me, why she misses front bench seating in cars.
Positive Falls
Somethings are worth searching for. And sometimes it is the search itself that makes the looking worth the effort.
Spring Breaths
A drawback... or perhaps benefit. Is that there isn't a whole lot of room for souvenirs in a skoolie. So when you pick something its got to be special.
Borrowed Breaths 