Saturday afternoon drive down the backroads just to see something different. Waccasassa Park is literaly at the end of the road. There is a public boat dock, a few cement tables and benches and functional restrooms. And No-See-Ums. I've been inside so long, I forgot about bugs. (Self - add bug spray to the car travel kit) Most imprtantly, there is the Waccasassa River. Dark and wild. Occasional sound of an boat motor; otherwise quiet. Sunny but crisp.
There is a fish club next to the park which must have it's own boat ramp as this red airboat is heading in for the day.
The sky and water reflect the colors of the sun setting.
Colors are gone for the day; gray and then dark filter in.
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