Bird PoopPicture this:  A secluded Bahamian beach.  Blue skies.  Crystal clear water.  Absolute perfection.  And then it hits me…literally.  Bird poop from the sky.  Of all the places, my leg is where it lands.  That is, in a nutshell, the story of my charmed and happy life.

The story of Big Bites:  First, having grown up going to the games and then graduating from the University of Florida, I am a diehard Gator fan…in all kinds of weather. *Sigh*  In addition to loving the Gators, I also appreciate making the most of the life The Big Guy Upstairs has blessed me with, hence Robert Heinlein’s lovely line: “To enjoy the flavor of life, take big bites.”  While I’ve been taking pictures all my life, I have Julie Little and “The Billy” to thank for showing me the (importance of) light.