Took off of work on this steamy Florida overcast, rumbly day to relax and test a new lens out before engaging in some serious photography this weekend. Ten miles south on State Route 13, along the banks of the Saint Johns River in Switzerland Florida (originally settled by Swiss farmers, if you don't count the Timacua -- imagine that), sits Alpine Groves Park.
The upper window in this hundred year old barn was made of panes of blue, green and red stained glass. Only in the last six months have the local knuckleheads shattered the last of them. Part of the yin and yang of turning a piece of history into a publicly accessible space. I've never understood the lure of vandalism -- some psychologist once told me it provides a false sense of control to the transgressor. Power to the idiots of the world...
Rising from the bluff, and eventually toppling from the bluff as it is worn down by the slow but steady effort of the river, live oak and cypress trees provide perches for egrets and osprey. It's a great spot to watch them, and the occasional anhinga search for food below. We've often seen manatee gather and play within a few hundred feet of the shore here. A favorite spot of our to walk, shoot, meditate and relax...
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Three more great pictures! I like them all, especially the bottom one - nice pose! The top pic, with that rustic looking building, makes me want to go there, or at least somewhere like it.
It inspires me to, if I get the time and the energy, to take some pics of the Saint John river here in New Brunswick. It's very beautiful and is known as the Rhine of America for it's similarity to the one in Europe, especially the part that flows through my favorite land - Germany, or as I prefer - Deutshland Der Prima! Yes, if I can, I think that I would like that a lot, so here's hoping!
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