Free to the public this weekend, as it is twice a year.
The beauty is vast. Stretched far and wide and wrinkled like an Elephant sprawled out, cooling it's belly in the mud.
Here the common Black Hawk takes flight.
Pure, couragous waters run towards the Gulf, while unknowingly separate America from Mexico and the rest of the Southern continent. Small trinkets lay on cardboard where their prices are listed. Made by the locals "accepting donations" for their small school that is settled beside the shore, across from America. I leave a dollar and prayers. I take only pictures.
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