Yes, yesterday there was a child went forth, to Bell Springs, to hike along the blue blazed Florida Trail that follows through palmetto, oak and Sparkleberries, to name a few, to the Robinson Creek, which at 65 feet above the sea, did not allow him to ford the tea darkly, so he turned after a time, to retrace his way. Two fishermen were up the creek in their boat and never saw him, so he whistled, and they waved at him. He did not carry Walt with him, he simply laid him on the ground and let him feel the leaves and the grass. What more could a 170 year old ask?
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