From a Literary Nonfiction work-in-progress:
Stories of Adventure and Misadventure. A dedication to a loyal hound and Florida's remaining wild places.
An excerpt published in Burrow Press' Fantastic Floridas
The thunder and rattling has drifted off. But Sandy hound’s wisely not taking any chances. She stays down in her coffee-stained floorboard shelter, where the steady third-gear hum of the old Tacoma’s engine helped drown out the thunder as we passed the big, new two-story homes behind walls, the last of the modest retirement homes, teal and yellow, and then through Wimauma — the narrowed road straight as a plumb line and empty in the hard rain — before the first of the tomato farms and small ranches and the old phosphorous mines, some of them long since abandoned. (Read More here)
Stories of Adventure and Misadventure. A dedication to a loyal hound and Florida's remaining wild places.
An excerpt published in Burrow Press' Fantastic Floridas
The thunder and rattling has drifted off. But Sandy hound’s wisely not taking any chances. She stays down in her coffee-stained floorboard shelter, where the steady third-gear hum of the old Tacoma’s engine helped drown out the thunder as we passed the big, new two-story homes behind walls, the last of the modest retirement homes, teal and yellow, and then through Wimauma — the narrowed road straight as a plumb line and empty in the hard rain — before the first of the tomato farms and small ranches and the old phosphorous mines, some of them long since abandoned. (Read More here)
