My green world. The morning creek scene just keeps getting more lush and green every day. The creepers reach out further from the banks and the grasses hold the morning dew for hours. Hey, wait. What's that speck coming around the bend? A dirty white hat, suntan and cheroot, could it be Humphrey B. and the African Queen? Ya gotta watch that steam valve, she sticks. Nah, it's nothing. Just the haze from last night's rain steaming off of the honeysuckle bushes. Tip your hat back down for a siesta.