who knew Florida has good air

 ok. so next thing i know...Rahhhn finds that Texas air is full of fumes.  could it be the oil wells?  dunno. but all he has to do is sneeze, and we pack and go.  maybe it was the red tide. who knows.  


one minute i was happy learning to be a bird watcher/chaser and next thing i knew... we were leaving!  cross the free ferry


where would they try?  

i'm all about the journey.  i am a sight see-er.  i am On It!

sometimes a girl just hasta take a break and play with her toys. 

oh no. you know what 'leeeen does when we have a crisis ahead.  cover my ears!!

it does look strange and the bus is tilting...  outer space?

cap'n Rahhhn is happy driving like it's Girard...

you know.  she's right. this thing is freaky. and we have to go through it. over it. under it. yikes.  it's weird, but the screaming is unnecessary.  someone find me ear plugs, pleeze...

oh yeahhh.   groovy.  i remember the white sands.  i am one with the powder...

and even at Fort Picken's National Park, i am a bird watcher.  i am a bird expert.  i know their every move, breath, let me go there!  i care.  my peeps won't let me do much about it, but i know i could.  these are nesters in a tree ruined by Katrina.  her mark is everywhere.  nevertheless, survivors survive.  look at me.

no..  look at this.  this is the sunset but not even on the beach.  i am not allowed on the beach (unlike Texas) and so i can't take pictures of the actual amazing sunset.  but as as seen from our campsite, it's still pretty awesome...

this is my windblown pout.  i'm learning   :)