
having Charley capsize you on the Nantahala

and laugh

this face

palm tree island

my kind of hunting

catching fish - no matter how small

letting all the crabs we catch go - while we stand in a circle...
first one to move - LOSER
notice the crab on B's toe...hard core

the grady white

walking home after catching "light 'em up bugs"

jumping

looking out my kitchen window to see this
i took this through the glass so as not to disturb...
evidently you pour better tea with your goggles on.

sisters

eating on the screen porch by candle light...
followed by a night swim on the deck...