And look what I found.
Old Florida fishing village charm.
It soothed my wounded soul.
Charm trumps humor.
At least for today.
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Charm Trumps Humor
I failed. I found no humor. Nothing funny in this house. Except maybe my intent on finding it. So I gave up. I threw in the towel. Called it quits and went to Goodland to drown my sorrows in a cold one.
And look what I found.
Old Florida fishing village charm.
It soothed my wounded soul.
Charm trumps humor.
At least for today.
And look what I found.
Old Florida fishing village charm.
It soothed my wounded soul.
Charm trumps humor.
At least for today.
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2 comments:
You found a lot of charm. Humor will come when you least expect it. I just hope your camera is near when it does.
Looks like the perfect oceanside spot!
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