Saint Edward's State Park...






...One of my very favourite haunts! We had a peaceful picnic there today with delightful friends. Here are Eowyn and Coco with Calvin, Fiona, Ocean & Jaguar!!

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gretta at lothlorien said…
I love that photo of E (or is it C?) just about to disappear around the bend in the path.
Thu. Sep. 07, 09:00:00 pm AEST
Megs said…
it's actually both of them! c is the one you can c (he he!) and e is visible, very very faintly, in front of her!!!
Sun. Sep. 10, 02:45:00 pm AEST
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