February 10, 2017
This entry was posted on February 10, 2017 by Linda Grashoff. It was filed under Pavement & Parking Lots and was tagged with bolt, Cortez, fishing village, Florida, photography, rust.
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There was a barrel here at one time, I’ll bet. A rusty barrel.
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February 10, 2017 at 10:39 AM
That was my guess, too, Ken. But the diameter of the barrel is smaller than an oil barrel, so it’s either a smaller barrel or something else.
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February 10, 2017 at 11:57 AM
Really? I am thinking it’s the sprites of the boatyard who come and dance at night to raise the great fish spirit. 😉
And I sense a heart at the center — must be all the 2/14 ads out there getting inside me!
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February 13, 2017 at 12:04 PM
Oh, I like your theory better, Lynn! You know (honest!), I am tempted to see a heart there, too. But I don’t see the ads, so that’s not it for me. Hm.
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February 13, 2017 at 9:13 PM