Feb. 2013

 February 2013

Sometimes Fish is just too tired to play.

My Nanny Ruth and her big brother.
He is 90 and she is 89. 

I always love a morning hike to Preacher Rock. 

Our little Aussie left us to play with his brothers and sisters in Heaven.
 He passed away peacefully in his hammock.
He was such a silly little squirrel.

Preachers Rock on the AT

Steve and I had several meals of oysters this winter. We are very fortunate to find amazing Apalachicola oysters at Atlanta Highway Seafood Market in Gainesville, GA

Steve's mom wanted to go to Roosters for wings for her birthday dinner. 

Sabalo enjoyed some inside time when it was cold outside. 

Steven loves his fish!

Steve and I took a Jeep ride through the forestry service roads to find the swing bridge that goes over the Toccoa River. 

Steve on the Benton MacKaye trail. 

Our favorite little critter, Aussie.  He as such a happy little dude.
We were honored to have three and a half years as his parents.  

I bake, but Martha Steward should have not fear... I could use a bit more practice. 

I love sunsets, especially winter time sunsets.