We headed out Sunday evening for a stroll along the river. The next walk we'll take like this will be along the mighty Columbia River ( not the Congaree River where you could almost walk unshod and dry to Columbia.)
As we started out, we saw a group of folks digging in the bushes -- turns out, they were harvesting blackberries. We ate a couple berries each, but most of what was availalbe wasn't quite ripe. I exercised forbearance and didn't photograph the harvester's shorts with 85% of the back ripped away, exposing multicolored underpants/shorts. Just seemed wrong.
Enjoyed the walk, the sights, and the company.
Reflections in the shallow riverbed
Cammo fisherman maches the rocks
See here for Izzy's suggested revisions to the sign (think back to the community's reaction to the Somali refugees...)
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Howdy. We've moved from Cayce, but St. Elizabeth of South Rose Hill or Lizette de Waccamaw de Sud just don't do it for me.
Tuesday, July 01, 2008
Riverwalking
Posted by St. Elizabeth of Cayce at 1:48 AM
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