MOTHER NATURE IS WEARING HER SUNDAY BEST

The weekend has arrived and the park is filling fast. There is going to be a fishing tournament and I expect even more people will show up. It has rained all day today but is supposed to clear tomorrow. Should be noisy around here with all the boats coming and going. Guess we will stick close to home this weekend.

I found a photo taken just before arriving here. Not sure where it was taken. It is an old manure spreader, an old milk jug, with some geese decoys. I do remember it was in a person's front yard. Manure spreaders were used to fertilize the gardens and pastures years ago...

 

Our first day here at this park there was a flock of wild Canadian geese that flew in. Most landed right in front near the swimming area but a few came in next to us. They are very wild and weary of any movement. I managed to stand on the patio and get one photo. Once they spotted the girls the whole flock flew away...

 

  

Here are a couple more barn scenes that I found that I had over looked during my last posting...

 

This next old faded barn almost looks like a house. The only reason I say it is a barn is the big double door ...

 

Small home and large barn that have fell on hard times...

 

 Really not sure what this building shell was. There is a road coming down off the hill as you can tell. Maybe someone removed the tin off the barn. Or could be it was never finish. Fun to try to guess it's story... Barn, house, shop, or what? Your guess is as good as mine. 

Here are some photos taken of the autumn colors that are showing around the park... Mother Nature is starting her show...

 

 What a color show it is...

 

 Took this next photo standing near the swim beach looking back at our campsite...

 

This next one is a cypress tree on the beach...

While I was taking the fall color shots I let the girls run and play.  They had a blast running here and there checking out stuff...

 

But all things come to an end. This was my last photo of the day as we left the swim beach behind us...

But tomorrow is another day. The inner song we each have will once again animate us to dance to the beat of our hearts. And once again we begin our dance with the Angels...

 

DANCE ON...