Even though he was right out in the open I walked straight to him. Being thin, and the lines, had me thinking it was a stick. They aren’t very big, maybe 3 feet (1 meter).
There were boot heel prints in the dusty sand here, you can see how thin they are.
Above is the trail we found him on. This trail is on an old wide dike. On the right is the Ashley River, the left a plantation marsh once rice fields. Viewed large you will see a trunk down the trail to let the water flow into the fields from the river. The river has been moving water back and forth on this spot for centuries. This is part of a plantations back property.
Here is another look at the Ribbon Snake stretched over the trail.
Again for perspective he is laying over tracks of a small ATV that has passed over the dike recently inspecting the area.
Taken on rice fields owned by Magnolia Plantation, Charleston.
I admit that up north history was an abstract concept for me (and many people). You may learn of the Boston tea Party, or Paul Revere but visually it’s a plaque between two skyscrapers.
In the Lowcountry you have early US history, starting in the 1600’s, and you can walk up see it. Not long ago we sat on the steps of a rural plantation porch in the delta. The same exact spot also shared with George Washington, Marquis de La Fayette, and the ‘Swamp Fox’ Francis Marion. Click to view.
I first learned of Strawberry Chapel in 2016 from a group of local photographers that documented the history of the Lowcountry. Landmark sites like this but also to the smallest rural General Store that were still standing from the 1800’s. I was hooked. Finally September 2022 we were able to get past the old stone wall and visit the chapel.
I believe sometime the in the mid 1800’s the prayer and wreath were added. They are made of small pine cone petals sewn together.
A restoration was just completed here. Over the years water damage happened, the walls were in need of a re-plaster (using the old methods), and windows were repaired. I’m sure 297 years has taken a toll.
There will be a service and baptism here next month. Usually there are four dates a year the chapel opens. This is the only complete Chapel of Ease I have seen, others were ruins. It’s a National Landmark with private owners dating back to it’s creation.
Out here there are some days you know they are around, just not sure where. Others days you almost get run over by a ‘School Bus’ with a scaly tail. Most are somewhere in between.
This was an in between morning. Lots of them to be seen all around the edges.
Above a mid sized local slowly passed us by. No rush, it was his house.
Going out to a dike we hit a small gathering. Only the closest was obviously watching us, you can be sure though the other two were also. Not like they had anything else to do.
This last one was in shallow water, he might have even been standing right there. Even though it was dark I could clearly see the Alligators Scute’s (bony plates on their back). Maybe the layer of duck weed helped LOL.
No magazine covers here but worth viewing large if you have any interest in these critters.
For me this is really what wildlife photography is all about. Well, I do like big white birds too.