Spitting

It's a good day to talk about fountains.

After lots of 90º days, we've had a nice rainy day.

Soaking, straight-down showers have made me feel comfortably drenched.

And I don't have to drag a hose around to the gardens!

While we were in St. Augustine, we visited Flagler College.

How awesome would it be to snag a college education in St. Aug?

We almost made the tour, but were distracted by cupcake happy hour, happening 

right down the street. Our priorities are certainly in good order - we missed the tour.

But just inside the gates, there's a really impressive fountain. 

At least my husband found it to be really impressive. 

It stopped him in his tracks - "Wow!" 

He circled it, exclaiming, and finally asked for the camera. 

Keep in mind, he NEVER asks for the camera.

I admit that the frogs were interesting, each one  with a differently formed mouth and stance.

But beyond that ... ?

I guess it's true - ART, like BEAUTY, must be in the eye of the beholder.

I'd rather see spitting faces!