Walk 286 tonight. I'm up in Palm Harbor after seeing Dad. He's tired tonight. A little down. On the way home, I decide to go west on Tampa road to see where the sunsets happen. A few twists and turns past mansions and shacks, and I arrive at this little marina just in time.
This little bait shop stood out as vintage little village architecture. It works so much better in black and white. I don't know why the columns surround this place. I hope they're not building anything new. This place has old-time charm.
Catching the self-timer just at the right moment... priceless! I look tired. I am tired.
This is Jack, a black lab awaiting his owner to begin playtime. He likes to swim and chase skipping stones. He is oblivious to any activity around him and is focused on every move of his owner.
Birds flying in for the night. It's amazing how they time out their return home every evening at just the right time.
Jack and his owner enjoying playtime. It was fun watching them. They managed to take my mind off the day and relax and smile. The journey continues...
This little bait shop stood out as vintage little village architecture. It works so much better in black and white. I don't know why the columns surround this place. I hope they're not building anything new. This place has old-time charm.
Catching the self-timer just at the right moment... priceless! I look tired. I am tired.
This is Jack, a black lab awaiting his owner to begin playtime. He likes to swim and chase skipping stones. He is oblivious to any activity around him and is focused on every move of his owner.
Birds flying in for the night. It's amazing how they time out their return home every evening at just the right time.
Jack and his owner enjoying playtime. It was fun watching them. They managed to take my mind off the day and relax and smile. The journey continues...
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