wild majestic turtles swam alone.
"There was a time in this fair land when the railroad did not run"
Last night before bed I looked through old photo files from a ways back. Not a long, long, long ways back, but a ways back nonetheless.
oldies but goodies:
old snapping turtle turns up his nose, at bridge 1984
as the mud dried, swallows lost two nests (out of 90)
at Crossley-Hunter bridge
1994 Virago is a champ for prehistoric rider
ancient rock art: "go west, young man, not to cleveland"
Photos GH
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