Out on the mudflat, mulling over mudthings. The tide is about to turn. Hitch up your pants and head for the beach.
Are all your pets named Eric?
Nice picture! I can never get good butterfly photos.....they don't want to hold still....
I was directed here by another interpreter! Looks interesting so far. Thanks for the posts!Kim (Desert Adventures 2010)
Sarah, Yes, except for the cuttlefish.TB, Thanks. The prevaling gloom and lack of heat units slows them down here.Ranger Kim, Glad you found it, and thanks to the referrer. I hope you enjoy the rest of the stories. You're on my blogroll now.
I just got back from a trip through Utah and Colorado, and I feel like I spent a big chunk of it chasing after big yellow swallowtails, trying unsuccessfully to get close enough to see whether they were Western Tigers or Two-tails. Oh well.
Hey Ranger Kim! Have you checked out The Interpreter Stories (at the top of the site)? They will slay you. I think anyone would find them funny, but they are a special treat for interpretive naturalists.Fun to see you here!
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