Steve and I go to the upper gulf coast of Texas every spring for birdwatching. I don't have many pictures from this trip as I went to the woods exactly once. I have never seen the woods so wet and muddy and miserable and overrun with mosquitos. I freely admit that I am a fair weather birder.
All that water meant pretty flowers though.
Here are my boots before I entered the woods.
And here is what they looked like the next day:
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