The Old Lady’s very favorite place in the state of Georgia is the Okefenokee Swamp.
And as of this writing, her beloved Swamp is on fire.
It started with a lightning strike on April 6… a totally natural occurrence… and at this time the fire has scorched more than 225 square miles.
The great Swamp NEEDS the occasional wildfire, to burn off the trees and such that would eventually cause the Swamp to dry up and become a forest. This has been the pattern throughout the Swamp’s history.
But of course, to those creatures who fail to escape ahead of the flames, it spells the End of the World as they know it. And pity the humans living near the eastern edge, who are now facing evacuations and the possible loss of their homes.
The fire brings disaster and despair… but it is only after the flames have passed can the healing green growth begin. The cycle takes another turn. The Swamp survives.
“Hmmm,” muttered The Old Lady, “there’s a metaphor here, if only I could find it.”
When she drove through downtown Valdosta, GA, the band was packing up….
… and the tables were being broken down…
… and the crowd had left.
The Old Lady KNEW that today was the first day of the Brown Bag Lunch Concert Series, a week every year when local bands perform on the lawn at the historic Lowndes County Courthouse from 11:30 a.m. until 1:30 p.m. every day for FREE.
People bring their lunches or buy them from vendors on site, and enjoy the music and their food and the lovely weather.
The Old Lady missed out today.
Don’t be like The Old Lady.
SUPPORT LOCAL MUSIC… especially when it’s FREE!
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“No, silly, it’s the name of the river!” said her friend B.
Look at your Florida map, along the left coast about halfway between Crystal River and Spring Hill, and you will see the road that leads to Chassahowitzka. Follow that road to its end and you will find Chassahowitzka Campground (The Old Lady just LOVES to say “Chassahowitzka”!).
At the campground you can rent canoes and kayaks to embark upon your own river adventure.
The Old Lady saw a black and white warbler, a swallow-tailed kite, and a yellow-bellied sapsucker… and that was just at her campsite! Along the river she saw herons, egrets, limpkins, wood ducks, double-crested cormorants and anhingas, belted kingfishers, ospreys AND an osprey nest, pelicans, black buzzards and turkey vultures, small water snakes and a LARGE water moccasin (cottonmouth), a family of foraging raccoons… and (drumroll here please) a pair of river otters that played and picnicked and performed for her private entertainment.
Where are the photos, you ask? Sadly, The Old Lady’s camera is broken.
But if you want to see more… you must go out there yourself and see what can be seen! If you seek, they will reveal themselves to you… but you have to go where they live.
Adventure is where you find it… but first, you have to look for it!