Guilty As Sin
I not only skipped church this morning, now I'm writing while intoxicated. (Or I will be by the time I'm finished with this blog post.) While I'm documenting all my firsts, this is the first martini I've had since I got here...18 days ago. Anyway, I got some decent pictures this morning and I thought I'd share them.
That's the view from where I make my last turn to Madison County Lake. There's a volunteer fire station there and I believe the property belongs to Maynor Farms. But I haven't gotten to know all the details of Huntsville/Madison County yet. I'm not even sure of the name of the road. The hazards of using GPS.
I was torn. I thought about staying here until the Sun hit it but the "fly fisherman" at the lake were calling my name and I chose the lake. No matter how hard you wish, you can't be in two places as once. I don't want to be accused of false advertising here. The fly boys were there but I didn't get anything. Except for the things you see when you're (trying to be) still and waiting on birds to fly.
Seriously, I lack the patience to shoot birds. I want to go out and find something. I thought I'd see some action....
(Life vests are made for a reason)....but in the end, it was just ordinary fishermen.
Don Brown
May 23, 2021
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