...I am on the road again. Heading to St. Louis early tomorrow morning, I had to be sure to catch my first trumpet flower of the season. I did just about everything I could to get the shots I wanted, except hang from the fence. Connectivity and limited time are issues in St. Louis, so look for me to be back when I return to New Orleans. We'll be trumpeting on!
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March 21, 2013
The First Trumpet and...
...I am on the road again. Heading to St. Louis early tomorrow morning, I had to be sure to catch my first trumpet flower of the season. I did just about everything I could to get the shots I wanted, except hang from the fence. Connectivity and limited time are issues in St. Louis, so look for me to be back when I return to New Orleans. We'll be trumpeting on!
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