She follows me wherever I go. Barefoot sometimes, in pajamas sometimes, but out in the wee small hours of the morning always. From the Tetons, to New England, to Florida, and points in-between. She even looks like me. I think I have a stalker.
If only my friend had gone out for the newspaper a bit earlier…My mind was on the blueberry muffin bread I was making so I wasn’t paying attention to the sky.It always seems to be the ones you didn’t go out for that really get interesting.
Living on the Nature Coast of Florida provides constant photo ops, and I need an outlet to share what I see. And sometimes what I think...
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I can’t help but close my eyes and see my BFF tiptoeing around the neighborhood in her PJs and bare feet. Now that would make a great photo!
A Snowbird's Life Through the Lens 
I can’t help but close my eyes and see my BFF tiptoeing around the neighborhood in her PJs and bare feet. Now that would make a great photo!
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I hope Bernie doesn’t see your comment and get any ideas!
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