I was kayaking down the Weeki Wachee River about an hour north of Tampa, Florida when I spotted this jonboat moored to someone's dock. Too good not to share. Given my affinity for water, this is a cirrhosis I could deal with!
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In the middle of my life's journey, I found myself in a dark wood, as I had lost the straight path. It is a difficult thing to speak about, how wild, harsh and impenetrable that wood is. Just thinking about it recreates the fear. It is scarcely less bitter than death, but in order to tell of the good that I found there, I must tell of the other things I saw there. --Dante, paraphrased -
Cirrhosis of the River
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Thanks Alky. Let's hope that message does not reflect the water quality. Glad to see that you are having some fun in a pretty spot.
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