We were welcomed to Georgia by the heat and humidity followed by an encore from the insects...insects that one would never want to meet face first. And yet we did. So did our tent. In the battle to remain intact and whole, both our tent and bodies failed. Our tent was attacked by some sort of insect or vermin last night. The little creatures (yes more than one) chewed through the fabric while we were sleeping in it. All morning I've been praying that both Carl and I had our mouths closed and ears covered when the creatures claimed victory and trespassed our tent lines. Our bodies bear the marks of mosquito's, vitamin B and bug repellent be damned. Yet we lived to make it to another sunrise... Let the sun set on Georgia and all of it's many insects.
Georgia Sunset
The Fiddler Crabs were the first to find us.
View from the camp.
Camp entrance.... we waited for the camp host for
over an hour to register for a site. Gone fishing?
Tiny deer not afraid of people.
Banana Spider- it spins a yellow web and was
as big as my palm. I almost had a meet and greet
face to face, web and all.
what creature this belongs to.
Can anyone identify this?
Rainbow colored gecko.
Grape shot. Civil war museum
Skull is canine? Small dog or fox?
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