Sugar mill ferns…
While the Man and I were on St. John Island, we hiked to the ruins of an old sugar mill. It was a magical place, full of memories, both good and bad. These ferns were growing out of the old plaster high up in a corner…
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February 15, 2011 at 6:58 pm