Can it really be the end of July here in southern Maryland, with the temperatures below 70 F, a blue sky? Remarkable weather.
A stiff NW breeze seems to have the Ospreys out fishing.
Frogs? Wait, that's not right.
Somebody occupying valuable fossil hunting area unproductively.
We did OK, though, 25 between us, with this one of Georgia's the best.
"Maybe I'll just wait for the fish to swim closer."
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