Friday, February 10, 2012

The first time ever I saw . . .

. . . Spanish moss was on my high school junior trip to Washington, DC. I think we may have been in Virginia when I first saw it and have been in love with it ever since. When we lived in the Atlanta area a few years back I brought a clump of it back from a visit to Hilton Head and draped it on one of our holly trees where it survived for years. It may be there still.

So, before we leave Lake Griffin State Park, I wanted to snap a few last photos of the majestic Live Oaks and their companion Spanish moss.


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