Late afternoon, end of day, we were walking along the old garden pond trail in Magnolia Plantation heading out. The old path has been there for hundreds of years, the bricks handmade from who knows when.

Any visitors, or others had left and we were probably the only ones still around. Except, we weren’t totally alone.

Best viewed large.

He probably curls up there most nights 😁.

Because it was done in B&W the high contrasts get dramatic for effect. There was enough room for us to slide past without bothering him. Very cool to live here.