May Day. I opened my eyes, rolled over and looked out the window. A couple of birds hopped through the arbor grapevines into the feeder. May Day thoughts as a child came to me, rhyming songs and dancing around some May Pole (or maybe a tether ball pole), images of little children tossing flowers in the …
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It Was a Night
I did it my way…
Any Day on the Water is a Good Day on the Water
Kayaking and exploring fun and adventure.
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