The storm we escaped

The storm we escaped

  One too close for comfort Betty Osceola, myself and Captain Planet arose one morning and ventured off with Buffalo Tiger Airboat tours on a private excursion hopping islands. It was a cool and clouded day unlike the previous days before it. The humidity in the...
I have been away…..

I have been away…..

I have been away, for life alas leads us astray.  It has been two years since I came into my site, since I uploaded photos of even bothered to blog. So many things have happened in that time frame which distracted me from what I loved. I will not get into my life. nor...
The calling

The calling

There is a calling deep down inside of us, a silent voice that beckons us forward. It screams out our name and breaks the emotional  shackles that bind us. We can’t hear it with mortal ears, but alas we can hear it loudly though intuitive thought. It is a...
So it begins.

So it begins.

  SO IT BEGINS:  (March 20th 2018) First and first and foremost I need to thank Jack Shealy from Trail Glades Campground for today he reminded me of how I used to love to write.  It truly has been ages since I put my thoughts and feelings onto a page and his...