No Alligators, no swamp, no marsh. ‘No Gators’.
That was the rule, I repeated it several times, I even left the gear in the pack.
We finished early at some ruins, just down the road from a big marsh.
I swear they were lined up waiting for me. Did this pose, look one even smiled.
I folded like a cheap suit.
It would’ve been a tragedy to miss this shot.. it’s perfectly wonderful Ted! And I enjoyed your writing too 🙂
This is a busy time with Alligators, warming weather and thoughts of… I often pay too much attention to them so at times I try to not take as many shots. ‘Try’, is a start. Thanks. 🙂