
I haven't seen a walking stick in years, many years!  So when Wendy said there was one on their screen tent, of course I had to grab my camera.  This one was quite long, and a special treat to see.  When I was young, they could be seen everywhere.  I'd sit on the porch steps with Grandpa, and when one would walk by he'd yell "walking stick!" , and we'd stomp are feet really fast til it walked past.  Ah the fun days!  Grandpa  was my best buddy!