During the day, I worked on writing career stuff and Joey worked on photography. This evening we hiked at the aforementioned park in Fulton, about 30 minutes north of Syracuse. I went swimming in the Oswego River. It was cold at first but I adjusted and it felt great. I’m unsure why seaweed makes me so nervous. Maybe it’s instinctual.
Joey caught a frog but I didn’t get a good picture. We also saw a (painted?) turtle, a catbird, and minnows.
My bathing suit was very fem. Tight short shorts. Luckily no one was around so I didn’t feel awkward. So I guess that’s all I have to say. Next trip, Geneva to table at Finger lakes pride. That’s Saturday. We might stop at Montezuma wildlife refuge tomorrow.
Ok good night.