You can go home again, just don't expect it to be the same

I wish I had a way to put the pictures I took today, while kayaking on the Estero River, on the blog. I’m a bit equipment challenged here. I was able to put in about three hours on the river, alone with my thoughts and memories of growing up down here.

Kayaking today was also a way of putting yesterday behind me and burn off some bad stuff.

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