The Lowcountry

One morning while we were visiting my hometown, I went out with the camera and tried to capture the Lowcountry. Oh, I couldn't photograph the smell of saltwater or the eggy yet nostalgic smell of pluff mud. Or, it turned out, a fiddler crab. They kept running away from me. But Daisy and I went for a little stroll on the property early one morning and I love so many of these pictures. I'm hoping to get one enlarged for my living room for a little taste of the South in our home.