We spent Earth Day in a Louisiana swamp.
It was a hot and sticky afternoon, and thankfully the skeeters weren't out yet. We swiped ourselves with stinky oils to ward them off, just in case.
Here is my Cajun Prince, patiently awaiting our boat captain's command.
( Every time I wash these pants I say to myself, "Yeah, these pants are history, I can't let Henry out in public with these ever again." Then they magically end up back in his drawer and on his body.)
Greta made me proud by bringing along and consulting her book of James Audubon's birds.
A cajun village along the water. This is a shrimping boat.
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