I know I've been up to something these last few days....why do they seem a blur? Cinco de Mayo? No. Interviewing for our new guides? Maybe. Red Tide affecting my breathing? I suppose. I just don't know. I guess I've just been feeling crabby. MaLe and I spotted this coprophagic (poop-eating) mangrove crab while walking the boardwalk out near Fort Myers Beach. They're about the size of a half-dollar.
Maybe I haven't been angry enough to write. It's ok to write when you're angry, but never write when you are tired. I have a tour Monday morning so I best get to bed. More Everglades Adventures mañana