Memories Not Yet Lost From September 2017

2017, we had been back for 15 years. Most of them living in Camp Lookout. We never felt the need for a vacation away from our home. We spent our effort, time and money on creating our Refuge. It's an ongoing dream. 

 

Cooper, our first Doberman, saved our lives one night

Butterflies of all colors, shapes and sizes.

Tulip tree, only blossomed at night, great scent.

M'Lady working on her Doctorate, Cooper assuring no interruptions.

One happy Doberman


Our first wi-fi connection, well grounded antenna.

Another of the wee beasties


Waiting for the rambutan to ripen


On guard duty!


Before the geese and vegetables, we had a lawn.

Cameleon lizard, our name, turns bright green in the foliage 


Red Damsel Fly, only one set of wings


Blowing In The Wind

Every image has a story. If I was to tell them all here and now this would become a very very long post. But rest assured, at least some of the stories, the ones that may be of interest to you my readers, will be told.

Brian  

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