Finishing up my cup of oolong tea.
**whispers that it's a tea bag
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Beautiful pic, Stitchawl . I'm not fond of camping out anymore, especially if crawly things are around.
I've developed into a hotel and room service type. If I had to, I could pack camp again, but only if I had to now.
I remember an out of the way restaurant in the everglades, where we ate outside on the deck. It was expected of the customers to throw the uneaten parts of solid food over the rail into the water (no desserts or fruit). The alligators would hang out for all the pieces thrown in. It was scary how high some of them could jump.
