Woodlake
We spent some time in Woodlake. The little farming community where S. was raised. We floated down the St. Johns river. Reliving those experiences that nutured four brothers into adulthood. It was really nostalgic. As we floated down on our 3 hour trip, I looked around and took in the three brothers and then my two sons. I was speechless. ( and I always have something to say) Now for a small photo journal.
*more photos to come. I will share Opa's handmade furniture and snapshots of thier home in "wood"lake.
*more photos to come. I will share Opa's handmade furniture and snapshots of thier home in "wood"lake.
4 comments:
Was the water cold?
no, not at all. It was beautiful!
I love the cow in the background.
Sorry...cows.
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