Do all writers become obsessed with the outdoors? Do we all get so glued to our screens, our laptops, our keyboards, our notebooks, our kitchen tables, that we all just wind up aching for fresh air and green trees?
...All I know is that I'm becoming obsessed. Seriously. I can't get enough of getting outside lately.
Of course, getting outside means getting drenched, too, these days. These pics are of the park out by the completely swollen Finley River, which is my favorite place to take my pup, Jake...
...Jake and I are both itching for the park to dry out and the tape to come off that bridge!
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