Got a day to hang with my brother Max and my cousin Austin. We went canoeing down the shallow dreary Wekiva River. I have a deep respect and admiration of alligators and crocodiles but given a close proximity to them I may freak the fuck out. There's something special about gliding through the water in the same prehistoric forests where our conquistador discoverers first set foot. I like to sit back and think what it may have looked like back then.
It was nice to spend some time just my brother and myself as well. It feels like we have gotten much of that in the past couple years.