while blithely tromping through the underbrush (in sandals, no less), I narrowly missed stepping on this critter. Wasn't about to poke him for a better shot.
Anyway, two fishermen came by and swore it was a water mocassin. We are not supposed to have venomous snakes in these parts, but really, how can they be sure? It might just be a water snake, but I didn't want to test it. And I noticed the fishermen were plenty careful about where they walked - and they found another one a few yards away.


