{"id":1495,"date":"2009-03-18T09:39:06","date_gmt":"2009-03-18T16:39:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/arrrgh\/feet\/"},"modified":"2009-03-18T09:39:06","modified_gmt":"2009-03-18T16:39:06","slug":"feet","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/arrrgh\/feet\/","title":{"rendered":"Feet"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I have one more entry I need to post this morning.  When my youngest sister heard that Dear Husband and I were going to Florida, she told me she was happy that we were going to get the chance to get away.  The only thing she asked of me was a picture of my feet in the sand, with the ocean behind my toes, running on to infinity.<br \/>\n<span class=\"mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image\" style=\"display: inline;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Sandy Feet for Blog.JPG\" src=\"http:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/arrrgh\/Sandy%20Feet%20for%20Blog.JPG\" width=\"400\" height=\"293\" class=\"mt-image-center\" style=\"text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 20px;\" \/><\/span><br \/>\nThis shot was much more difficult to get than I expected.  First, there are very few traditional beaches in the Keys.  Where you find them, they are tiny, and generally a community has trucked in the sand, and created an area surrounded by a coral breakwater to keep the ocean from taking the sand out to the sea.<br \/>\nAnd, it was in the sixties in the Keys.  While we were there, Tennessee, North Carolina and parts north were getting hit with a terrible snow storm.  We had a lot of wind that made the temperatures feel brisk.  As Northerners, we weren&#8217;t bothered, but the natives were going around in parkas.<br \/>\nSo, my feet are technically in the sand, and you can see the ocean beyond them.  I don&#8217;t think this is the picture Sis and I had in mind, but it was the best we could do under the circumstances.  Next time, I&#8217;ll remember to take off the sandals! (grins)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I have one more entry I need to post this morning. When my youngest sister heard that Dear Husband and I were going to Florida, she told me she was happy that we were going to get the chance to &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/arrrgh\/feet\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/arrrgh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1495"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/arrrgh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/arrrgh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/arrrgh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/arrrgh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1495"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/arrrgh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1495\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/arrrgh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1495"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/arrrgh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1495"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/arrrgh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1495"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}