It runs like a river, runs to the sea.
Had quite a day Saturday.
All of the following pictures were taken on a kayaking adventure.
Every square inch of land that you see is private property.
Private property that we technically didn't have permission to enter.
Anybody can be on the water, but once you step off, you are trespassing.
In any case, I am not at liberty to tell you exactly where this took place.
Does it really matter anyway?
Private property.
We spent ten hours on the river.
Weather came and went.
I talk too much... so I will shut the fuck up for once.
Enjoy.
Happy Monday.
All of the following pictures were taken on a kayaking adventure.
Every square inch of land that you see is private property.
Private property that we technically didn't have permission to enter.
Anybody can be on the water, but once you step off, you are trespassing.
In any case, I am not at liberty to tell you exactly where this took place.
Does it really matter anyway?
Private property.
We spent ten hours on the river.
Weather came and went.
I talk too much... so I will shut the fuck up for once.
Enjoy.
Happy Monday.
3 Comments:
Be glad you were on the water - LOTSA rattle snakes in that secret place.
Gorgeous. I was wondering about snakes myself. Can't help but wonder about the fishing there too.
You are rocking a little tan there, Joe.
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